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[topkittycare-com]

Unraveling the Enigma of the American Curl Cat Breed

American Curl cats boast a graceful and proportional body, with a moderate size that complements their elegant appearance

In the enchanting world of feline companionship, the American Curl cat breed emerges as a captivating enigma, characterized by its distinctive curled ears and charming personality. From its humble beginnings to the unique traits that set it apart, the American Curl has found its way into the hearts of cat enthusiasts worldwide. Join us on a journey to explore the allure of the American Curl, a…

[breeberrypies]

when your best friend on the planet ever scratches the surface of your autistic brain and picks out christmas gifts for you that feeds into your nerdy interests and favorite things.

@tallarurus 🫶

[topkittycare-com]

The Enigmatic Elegance of Birman Cat Breed

Birmans are medium to large-sized cats with a statuesque presence

In the tapestry of feline companions, the Birman cat breed weaves a story of elegance, mystery, and unparalleled beauty. Originating from Burma, these enchanting cats have become synonymous with grace and charm. In this exploration, we unravel the allure of the Birman cat breed, from its origin and distinctive characteristics to the reasons why it could be your ideal feline companion. Origin and…

[topkittycare-com]

American Shorthair Cat: The Endearing All-American Companion

Step into the world of feline charm with the American Shorthair cat breed

Step into the world of feline charm with the American Shorthair cat breed. More than just pets, these cats embody the heartwarming qualities of a true American companion. In this exploration, we delve into the origin, characteristics, and reasons why American Shorthairs make delightful additions to households. Origin and History: Tracing Roots to the Early Settlers The roots of the American…

[furvillapetstore]

Keep Your Cat Entertained with Furvilla's Interactive Cat Toys

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[tacontues]

Textured teething toys can provide numerous benefits for kittens, including relief from teething discomfort, improved oral health, and mental stimulation. If you’re looking to buy kitten teething toys for your pet, Taco&Tues has the best collection. So, visit our website now!

[jjpetclub]

Explore a Pet Paradise: High-Quality Products for Dogs, Cats, and Birds at J&J Pet Club

Discover top-quality pet products for your furry friends at J&J Pet Club. From Open Farm dog food and Nutrients dog food to a wide selection of cat trees, cat food, and bully sticks, we have everything your pets need. Keep your cats entertained with our variety of cat toys and provide them with a comfortable litter box. We also offer Acana puppy food and a range of dog food brands to cater to different dietary needs. Don't forget to check out our collection of bird food and Greenies dog treats. Shop now for the best dry cat food, irresistible cat treats, durable dog chew toys, and stylish Canada Pooch dog coats.

[sky-scribbles]

Thinking about Gale's spellbook.

Not the old one, the one he carried when he was Gale, the Wizard of Waterdeep - a gorgeous, leather-and-silver bound thing that bulged with a lifetime's worth of accumulated knowledge. There were spells in there penned over wine and cheese with Elminster; in a flow state that bordered on the spiritual after a night with Mystra, remembering her instruction, the feel of her soul against his. That spellbook was the testament to his success, the proof that he had excelled beyond the excellent -

And then Mystra cut him off from the Weave, and it all become meaningless.

His own runes, rendered incomprehensible; beautiful spell-glyphs that turned from condensed power and knowledge to worthless pieces of art. He has to start anew, from the ground up - reforging his connection to the Weave without Mystra's guidance (without her, without), relearning schoolboy spells. Humiliatingly easy magic, the kind he used to do like it was breathing, except this time he has to study and work and try and try, Tara urging him on with firm but gentle words.

He learns different spells, now. Mage Armour, Shield, Magic Missile. Not the kind of spells that he'll ever need on a day-to-day basis; spells that'll keep him alive long enough when he makes an exodus to the depths of the Underdark, or the centre of some desert wastes, and goes supernova.

The new spellbook is a plainer thing, small enough to fit in a robe pocket (because extradimensional storage spaces are no longer things he can make with a thought). And then he's snatched by a Nautiloid, and... honestly, he'd swear that the spine just wants to hold onto blood-spatters, no matter how many times he cleans them out. The pages get spotted from all the times he's had to flick them open in driving rain; the corners get creased from being shoved in and out of his robes.

And absolutely nothing can protect it from the unstoppable force of his friends.

Karlach nearly sends the whole thing up in flames one night by gesticulating a bit too wildly. Wyll laughs too hard one night and sprays wine all over Gale's new notes on Abjuration. Scratch picks up the entire thing and runs off with it when Gale's back is foolishly turned, and it's only a stern talking-to from Halsin that saves the whole thing from becoming a chew toy.

Smiley cat faces, doodled on the pages in Yenna's untidy hand. A helpful comment from Karlach on the Fireball page: 'AKA FUCK YEAH LET'S GO!!!!' A few lines of Wyll's perfect handwriting, a memento from a long discussion about how infernal energies could enhance fire magic; a few observations from Shadowheart on warding enchantments. Some terse comments on psionic magic from Lae'zel that Gale finds himself weaving into his Shields, and they do seem to hold up a little better now. (Other hands on his spellbook! Touching the pages he carries close to his heart! The man he was would never have believed it.)

He thinks of them all, as he writes new spells. Counterspell, because nothing will touch them. Spells that will carry his people from danger and shield them from harm. He watches Astarion pace before the fire one night and inscribes Sunbeam with a cold smile of promise to Cazador; he glowers at Mizora over the edge of the pages as he ponders what spells would be best suited to killing a devil.

A wizard's spellbook, Elminster told him once, is a reflection of their soul. Gale of Waterdeep's spellbook was a marvel; perfect and polished and resplendant. Untouched by any hands but his own.

Gale Dekarios's spellbook is battered and beloved, covered on every page with the fingerprints of his friends.

[furvillapetstore]

Furvilla Cotton Dungaree Style Bandana – Bandana For Cats & Dogs

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Comes with Adjustable Velcro.

Available in 2 Colors.

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Comes with a Red & White Polka Dot Bow.

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[screamingforests]

Wait wait wait for the shifter!reader au, i just knooooooow price is the dad TM that doesn't want the cat and then a week later, BAM, is the one doing most of the coddling and spoiling.

And i literally mean buying the best fish for kitty, cuddling while watching football, baby talking, the whole shebang.

And i headcanon that the cat doesn't like simon very much, always listens to soap and just looooves biting and chewing on him, and the 141 knows that if kyle is in another room, that's where kitty is going to be. no one can keep kitty in the room if gaz is in another one shshshsh

No this is literally adorable and i love this idea

Price is definitely the one to do all the research for catshifter!reader. At first, it's just food, claiming if he didn't want to eat it, neither should you. That and you refused the cheap kibble they picked at the corner store while heading home after just picking you up.

"I think you're goin' a lil' overboard..." Soap murmurs as Price writes down a list of vet recommended food and treats, and a list of raw foods cats often enjoyed too.

"Kibble is the cat version of an MRE. Do you want to eat an MRE every day for the rest of your life with no change?" Price quips back, and it shuts Soap up pretty quickly.

~

Then, the cuddles start. While you mainly lay with Gaz or Soap because they handle you the best, Price is quickly raising in the ranks. Afternoon naps curled up on his chest were amazing, his heartbeat soothing you to sleep. Though the boys were mad, you stole their spot.

"Think we can kick the cat off and steal the spot?" Simon mutters under his breath, Gaz playfully shoves him.

"Don't you dare, they're finally bonding!" Is Gaz's whisper-shouted response.

~

Gaz and Soap are the ones who tag team toys. They quickly learn your preferences and stock up on that. With plenty of cat trees and scratching posts so you'd stop scratching Simon's bed.

Most times, though, you end up asleep on one of their laps(Kyle's, probably), while they keep themselves entertained. The toys were great for when they were gone, though.

[cherryredstars]

I have a slightly filthy request

Can .. can we just

Talk about Miguel with a chubby gf…

Like she is squishy everywhere has belly, squishy upper arms, thighs, Soft shoulders chest….

And this man just… bites everything, everywhere

no he doesn’t do it to help her insecurity he genuinely just does it cuz it feels good to him. (Reader doesn’t mind tho)

He just sees her in a top and shorts for the first time cuz bebe is feeling more confident and chomps cuz squishy … basically yuuh

Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x fem!reader

Warnings: 18+, Suggestive Content, Body Descriptions

Summary: Bites and bites and bites.

Word Count: 485 (Not Edited)

He can’t help it.

The urge is almost instinctual. Primal. It makes his fangs ache, maybe even itch to some degree. He’s tried to reframe for so long. He doesn’t want to scare you with it. He only ever wants you to enjoy it, just as much as he would. He’s been a good boy about it, too. He’s polite, gives you your space. Only ever goes as far as simple touches and nuzzling against your neck and body. Good boy things. Good, calm, domesticated things. None of that feral beast stuff. 

But there is just so much a beast can handle before it snaps. 

For him, it was seeing you in a pair of shorts and a tank top. 

It’s gotten hotter, lately. The AC is not doing an adequate enough job of cooling you down, and you dread the idea of wearing your usual attire of oversized, concealing clothing. So when you walked into the living room, pudge spilling out from your clothing, Miguel wasted no time pouncing. 

You let out a yelp as he grabs you, pinning you against him and the couch. Your head is slightly woozy from his fast movements, but you get barely any time to refocus as he begins nuzzling you. You huff out, a scolding on the tip of your tongue when he opens his mouth and bites. Hard. A startled and pained gasp leaves you, feeling his sharp fangs puncture through your skin. The bite is still wet from saliva when he pulls away, and you can feel the indents left on your skin. 

“Miguel!” You cry out, looking at him in astonishment. “What the fuck?!”

Miguel doesn’t reply. Instead, his fingers snake down to the bottom of your tank top, hastily pulling it up just below your breasts. You let out another yelp as he bites down on the fatty flesh of your stomach, the hotness of his tongue slightly grazing. He does it again, and again, and again. On your stomach, arms, thighs, calves. Anywhere he can reach. 

You can only watch his orange cat behavior, yelping with each sharp nick of his teeth. He tries his best to soothe them with licks, only making them more shiny as they begin to discolor your skin. You’re sure you look like a badly used chew toy when he finally pulls away.

But that isn’t the end of it. No, of course it’s not. Miguel leans down to your heat, he can smell the musky scent of arousal from his attention wafting from the skin. His hands rub up and down your thighs as he licks his lips, eyes traveling up to meet your face.

“Oh, cariño. I think you’re really going to like this.”

And the next thing you know, his fangs are puncturing through your shorts and underwear, the tips of them grazing your soft skin. 

He plans on devouring much more tonight.

[omega-e123]

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─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *. ☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ･ ───

✧.* Reader is usually written as a Mobian in mind, but can be read as human. Gender neutral.

✨: New 🐾: Explicitly Mobian

Masterlist:

Updated: 12/12/2024

𓆩⟡𓆪 Fics

✦ ... And He Chaos Controlled Away Not the best way to reveal your affection. A Week Before || The Incident || Conclusion

✦ Just One More Craving a proper kiss from him

✦ Joyride How is he picking you up for your date?

✦ Hesitation !! NSFW !! Suggestive. You've never gone past kissing, why? Suggestive

✦ Kabedon Exactly as stated. He pins you.

✦ Head Over Heals CW: Blood Mention You injure yourself trying on air shoes.

✦ In a Rut !! NSFW !! Smut. Being part hedgehog has its.. complications. Annual complications. Odd Behavior || Restraint || Indulgence || Adoration

✦ Aftercare When it becomes to much, “Chaos” is the safe word

✦ Comforting You had a rough day and he has the remedy to make it better

✦ Medicine Cabinet Shadow has his own little pharmacy at home

✦ Aboard the Ark You got sick and Shadow decides to bring you up to his previous home.

✦ One Too Many CW: Alcohol, Drunk You partied a little too hard and now it's time to go home.

✦ The Shadow Bakery 🐾 Sometimes the basic instincts of a cat can't be beat.

𓆩⟡𓆪 Headcanons

✫ Physical Contact

✫ Jealousy

✫ Royal Forbidden Love Lancelot!Shadow

✫ When You’re Sick

✫ The Winter Season

✫ Vampire!Shadow w/ @aelondrias

✫ Allergies

✫ Chronic headaches

✫ Trypanophobia (Fear of Needles)

✫ Shark Week

✫ Nightmare

✫ Birth Control During Rut !! NSFW !! Suggestive

✫ Perfect Present For You

✫ Misc. Anon

𓆩⟡𓆪 Minis

𓇻 Play Wresting

𓇻 Protecting you

𓇻 Chew Toy

𓇻 Softness of Your Hands

𓇻 His Tail

𓇻 First Time Affection

𓇻 Losing you

𓇻 Blood Transfusion

𓇻 The Ultimate…

𓇻 From behind !! NSFW !! Smut 🐾

𓇻 Grinding !! NSFW !! Smut

𓇻 Anxiety Attack

𓇻 Blood test

𓇻 Love Sick

𓇻 Grooming his Chest 🐾

𓆩⟡𓆪 Misc.

⋆ Who is Shadow? Mini personality analysis ig

⋆ Scenario Submission Black Doom / Mephiles threatening Shadow they'll hurt you by @aelondrias

⋆ Reincarnation (Not ship) What if Shadow found Maria again?

[annebd]

winter warmers, day 12: mistletoe kisses. ~500 words

Max considers himself a pretty good cat dad. Admittedly, there have been times when the cats have done their darnedest to make life difficult, like when Jimmy got lost for a whole day because he escaped from the balcony or when Sassy got stuck in the utility closet for hours, but those were out of the ordinary!

He buys them the best treats and the most fun toys and gives them love when they want it and lets them be when they don’t. He’s meticulous about their vet appointments, neatly scratching out the dates for their next shots or check ups on a paper calendar, so that even if he ever loses his phone with its built in reminder list, he knows he won’t forget about any important cat related events. He wants the best for them, so when he comes home one day to see Daniel up on a stepladder in the middle of the living room, Sassy perched delicately on his shoulder, as he hangs a sprig of mistletoe above the doorway, Max has a mild moment of panic.

“Daniel, no!” he shouts, and runs over to grab at Sassy as gently as he can. She’s reaching out to bat at the sprig of mistletoe, and Max can already see the calculations in her mind as she determines how best to angle herself to jump up and secure it as a new chew toy for herself.

Daniel startles at the shout, wobbles a little on the stepladder. “Whoa, Max. What the heck?”

Max safely slings Sassy over his own shoulder, where she’s happy to lay like a loose sack of potatoes for a moment, and then steadies Daniel on the stepladder. He looks contrite at having startled Daniel so badly. “Sorry! But, Daniel. Mistletoe is, of course, very dangerous for cats. If they chew on it, they will be very sick. We can’t have it in the flat.”

Daniel steps down off the ladder and gives Max a fondly exasperated look. “I know, babe. You made me sit through that whole YouTube video about it last week, remember? Which is why this is fake mistletoe. See?”

He holds up the sprig for Max to see closer, and- ah. It is, indeed, plastic.

“Oh,” he says.

“Yeah, oh.” Daniel replies, as he hops back up on the ladder and finishes hanging the mistletoe in place. Satisfied that it’s hanging just the way he wants, he steps back down and grabs Max’s hand to tug him underneath it. “Now. As penance for giving me and Sassafras such a fright, I think we both deserve a kiss.”

Max lifts Sassy from where she’s still lying contentedly on his shoulder and presses a kiss to her forehead. She allows it for a moment and then squirms to be put down. He lets her go and, arms now free, he turns to Daniel to pull him in and kiss him properly. Perfect.

“Thank you for thinking about my cats. They love you very much. Just like their dad,” he says. He frowns for a moment and then continues. “But also, you cannot be calling her Sassafras. It is not her name, Daniel.”

Daniel just laughs and leans in for another kiss.

[radioisntdead]

idea: A Vox who joined the Hotel to ~~win Alastor over and be with him romantically~~ get redeemed, and disregards Reader who is friends with Alastor because they’re a powerless sinner that’s like Charlie, only when he’s about to confess to Alastor, he finds them alone in a room lovey dovey.

of course, don’t feel pressured to do this, but i thought this was a funny ~~but sad for Vox~~ idea. Have a good day, my fellow Hazbin Hotel enjoyer!

Good evening my dear! I had so much fun with this request I do hope you enjoy!

Stupid tv

Alastor x reader, Radiosilence

Song used

Vox had been pinning over Alastor for several decades now, unrequited love that costed him their friendship, a love that was obsessive and far from understanding, a love that he thought he was owed.

And so he decided to join that pathetic little hotel that Alastor was involved in with Lucifer's little princess under the guise of wanting to 'redeem himself' but in all reality his plan was to win Alastor over, seduce him into falling head over hooves in love with him and together they'd rule the media, TV and radio? The perfect team wouldn't you agree?

Unfortunately there was one obstacle, a thorn in his side, a real annoyance.

You.

Honesty he was somewhat convinced that you and little miss delusional were related only to find out that you were just another worthless little sinner that for SOME reason kept close to Alastor, honestly it was a wonder the radio demon hadn't shoo'd you away, he chopped it up to not wanting to rock the ship with miss redemption hotel.

Am I a toy to you, my love?

Just a thing to play and

Then throw away

Vox did what he could to get into Alastor's rather tightly closed heart, but each time he was shut down.

"Alastor Ahaha, We should-" "I must decline I have prior commitments." He didn't even let him finish his sentence! Just shut him down before walking off to lace his arm through yours!

He didn't even participate in the hotels stupid activities, which he was G R E A T at by the way, he always won at the trust falls or the art therapy.

Doesn't matter what Vaggie said about it not being a competition, he was WINNING.

Vox was extremely irritated when he asked the princess on where was Alastor during on if their activities, the alcoholic cat in the hat and one eyed McGee had to participate so why wasn't he there?!

Only to hear that Alastor rarely participated in them.

He really shouldn't have been surprised about that.

I never asked for this

I always did my best

Without your love, I am a broken mess

On the other side it was the end of a heart aching, horror movie coded, extremely slow slow burn between you and Alastor.

A couple of months before Vox waltzed on in trying to win Alastor's favor, well, you took a couple shots of whiskey and chugged then down before drunkenly creating a PowerPoint presentation on how you felt about him, passing out only to be found by the radio demon himself.

It was a rather embarrassing confession but it got you and Alastor going out at least!

Alastor was never one for public displays of affection, the most you got was arms interlocked or a kiss on the hand.

And you didn't mind, It was sweeter when he would gingerly hold your hand, or place a kiss on your face, or be used as a chew toy because for some unholy reason he liked to bite.

Ooh now I'm never enough

Ooh and it's almost too much

Ooh for me to work, I need a human's touch

You'd admit you found Vox's attempts on gaining Alastor's heart hilarious! For someone who prided himself on knowing everyone's business he didn't even know that the man he was pinning over's heart already belonged to another.

You wondered how long it would take for him to realize that he had no chance, and you wondered what his reaction would be, you hoped that he wouldn't take his anger out on you, the one who held Alastor's heart in their powerless hands.

I'm just a toy to you, my love

Just a thing to play and

Then throw away

It actually took Mister 'Trust in us, Voxtech' a while to figure it out, after he was trying to find Alastor.

And it wasn't even on purpose he found out because Niffty was cleaning the halls and accidentally rammed into the door of the radio station cracking it ever so slightly.

Just enough to let the 1920's music leak out catching the attention of the TV man.

His hands darted to his bowtie, straightening it out before making sure he looked presentable.

He took a step ready to knock on the door before catching the glimpse of Alastor and you dancing rather closely together.

Honestly it would've been nothing to him, he had seen him dancing with Rosie or whatever her name was, Mitski? Mindy? Oh, Mimzy, Before.

But the way he was looking at you.

I need a human's touch, but

You don't need me

It was the way Vox had always wished Alastor would look at him.

I need a human's touch, but

I'm obsolete

How did you manage to get him to look at you like that? What did you have that he didn't?

He was an overlord, he owned the BIGGEST tech company in hell, he was on par with Alastor, and yet?

You an ordinary sinner, who didn't have much to offer, had won his heart.

This was unfair, it was unfair.

UNFAIR UNFAIR UNFAIR UNFAIR UNFAIR UNFAIR

UNFAIR UNFAIR UNFA҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉

҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉ ҉U҉N҉F҉A҉I҉R҉

We were still going strong

I never did you wrong

He HAD KNOWN ALASTOR LONGER THEN YOU, HE WAS BETTER THEN YOU IN SO MANY WAYS.

Until the new me came along

Ooh it was just you and me

Cold blue screening anger ran throughout Vox, messing with the hotels electricals, lights flickered, bulbs blew out and phones glitched out.

Catching the attention of not only you and Alastor but everyone else.

"Vox! What the fuck?!" Vaggie could be heard yelling from below.

Ooh we were such a good team

Now I'm alone on the boulevard of broken screens

Vox snapped briefly out of his anger as he heard footsteps approach the door, whether it was you or Alastor he didn't stay around to find out.

With a snap of his fingers he was gone into some device and the hotels electricity was back to normal.

Just a thing to play and

Then throw away

Vox appeared in his own hotel room, the room cold and shark themed, Vark raised his head as Vox plopped himself on the bed, his flat TV head perfectly flat on the bed.

I need a human's touch, but

You don't need me

I need a human's touch, but

I'm obsolete

Vark nudged him with his paw trying to get his attention, "Not now Vark," he said muffled ever so slightly muffled as he was still screen first into the bed.

Vark just laid beside him as Vox rebooted.

I need a human's touch, but

You don't need me

It was hours before Vox had appeared again, just in time for another one of Charlie's activities, some type of stage play, you were separated from the rest, watching from the bar as you sipped whatever drink was in your hand.

Alastor was nowhere to be seen, which Vox took the opportunity to sit next you and watch the hotel residents make a fool of themselves.

You didn't take notice of Vox until he spoke up,

"You know, I really don't get it,"

You looked at him like he was stupid for a second before speaking, "The show? It's not really that complicated it's the-" "No, what? I meant you and Alastor!"

"Oh, I was wondering when you were going to figure it out," you took a sip of your drink as he stared at you, "How? Why you? Why not me? What do you have that I don't??" He asked claws digging into the bottom of his seat, piercing the leather.

"Honesty Vox?" He stared at you intently, what was it? How could he acquire it?

I need a human's touch, but

"I don't know, he just loves me for some reason, and I love him."

I'm obsolete

He just, loves you for some reason? That's all?

What kinda cheesey answer was that??

He opened his screen mouth to say something but was interrupted by clapping, the little stage show had ended.

"Bravo Angel, Husk!" Charlie said wiping a tear from her face "That was great!"

You got up from your seat to join the congratulating leaving Vox alone at the bar.

I need a human's touch

I need a human's touch

I need a human's touch

I need a human's touch

The door slammed as Vox powerwalked into the Vee's tower, "I take it your plans to win over the radio demon failed?" Velvette asked not looking up from her phone, "Shut up."

Good evenin' folks! I heard this song thanks to an OC animatic and it just IMMEDIATELY FIT THIS fic!

Also as of posting I'm about to go to a pumpkin patch, expect pictures of my pumpkin, and a pumpkin fic because PUMPKINS, also I edited near my extended family and I'm posting while right next to my mother, I would WIN at fanfiction extreme sports

I do hope you enjoyed and as always thank you for tunin' on in!