#cocat

[neonganymede]

How is Malise pronounced?

I picked the name because of its visual similarities to malice, but I think it's proper pronunciation is something like 'Mall-ys.' Whatever feels natural~

[corvus-art-mischief]

@neonganymede’s oc Roe from their book City of Crime and Teeth

[neonganymede]

I will neither confirm nor deny the status of my characters~

speakng from a place of privilege (favorite character who is alive),

[susoriginals]

Vintage Ladies COAT Green Insulated Winter Jacket Parka Thermolite by Dupont Large Only $15

[just-a-lil-otter]

Decided to make Edd as a pokemon and will probably make the others later sk

Eddsworld but pokemon part 1

Evaluation stage 1: Cokit

Typing: normal

Pretty much just a kitten with a can around its neck- can throw the can at enemies though and has a few normal type moves

Evaluation stage 2: Cocat

Typing: normal, Steel

These cuties like to collect trash, mainly old cans, and make it into art :3

Can still chuck the can at enemies as an attack

Evaluation stage 3: Decafinate

Typing: dark, steel

A Cocat can evolve into Decafinate when it has been abandoned for a long period of time, causing it to become aggressive and have trust issues towards humans and most other pokemon

Can still chuck the can at enemies as an attack- though does it much more often now and towards most humans and pokemon

[thesargasmicgoddess]

Socratease - the hoelophisoers collection

(Alternately, if we are abandoning all nuance - Cocates or Cocatease)

I just finished my first philosophy book of the semester, and my mind is definitely swirling with questions about philosophers and kinks. Something about the two just seems to go hand and hand for a variety of reasons 🤣

This gave me a giggle:

[escvolunteers-cocat]

Hi everyone!

In our first post we would like to introduce COCAT, the NGO where we are working. COCAT is a platform of organizations integrated by those Catalan entities that organize international camps.

Basically, in COCAT they send Catalan volunteers abroad to take part in work camps in other countries and receive international volunteers in the national camps, organized by the local organizations.

We are learning how this network of entities works, helping with the registrations of volunteers and doing communication tasks.

[volhotels]

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EWweRePbwoY)

[metime-247]

"CoCat Cola" by MeTime 24/7 on INPRNT

[absolutedarkstar]

cocaine cat

[neonganymede]

Hey! I hope this is ok to ask about but I was curious about your original piece that you mention on occasion (cocat?). I'd like to know what it's about, or if you could share something you like about it or would want people to know.

I just really like your writing and I'm deeply curious about what an original work would look like from you :)

Hi!! Of course it's okay to ask!!! I'm always eager to talk about cocat!! Thank you for asking!! This book is my baby, and I'm >////< glad that somebody is curious about it!

Putting this under a read more just in case I ramble a little~

If I were to tag cocat (which spelled out is City of Crime and Teeth), it would fall under the twisted and fluffy category. The focal point of the novel is the relationship between Malise, an unwilling and listless crime boss who sees no way out of his current position other than his own inevitable death, and his husband Riot, a man he married the night they met who has plenty of his own dangerous secrets. They both have their shortcomings, with Malise not knowing how to deal with his emotions and Riot believing that he'll never have a place he can truly call home. Neither one have any idea how to navigate this strange relationship they find themselves in, but they both dig their teeth in the moment they meet. It's immediate, simultaneous obsession for the both of them, and they change each other indefinitely. Their relationship would be considered toxic for anybody else, but it works for them.

I really love writing emotion, and that's a big part of Malise's journey. He always thought that he couldn't feel things because he'd never been taught how, but he actually feels too much, especially in regards to Riot. Meeting Riot is like a burst of color in his otherwise bleak world, and he doesn't know what to do with all of these new things that he's feeling. It confuses the hell out of him, but he'd burn the world for Riot's sake.

And Riot is such a little shit, too. I adore him. He's lived the past ten years on the streets, so when he's suddenly a trophy wife (Malise's words and a definite point of contention between the two) Riot sure as hell takes advantage of that to indulge himself and spend as much of Malise's money as he can. And he's anything but a trophy wife. He's strong and lithe and fiercely devoted to his incredibly stupid and reckless husband. He thinks his situation is temporary; he thinks that Malise will eventually get bored and kill him, and Riot hates how much he ends up loving him.

Cocat is honestly a bit different from what I usually write, if I'm being honest. It's a little dark, a little angsty, but it's also about two incredibly broken people, two victims of circumstance who firmly believe they're only capable of cruelty and pain but have to learn how wrong they are.

Also featured in this mildly violent package: a found family consisting of these two married dumbasses, a pair of knife-wielding twins (one of which is trans, but neither one wants to tell me who it is. And frankly, it's none of my business), possibly the worst but most well-meaning secretary ever, and an ace lesbian who is easily the most unhinged character I've ever written (and easily my favorites. I love her so much).

So yeah! This got away from me a little, but I don't usually get to talk about cocat ^^; so thank you again for asking! And if you were ever interested, I posted a tiny drabble here~

[malauu-ladynoir]

Okay I don't like Coca-Cola, but please, can someone sketch this with Chat Noir and in color? 😍

@wolfhowls sent me this and I can't keep it out of my head now. 😂😂😂

"Hey, m'Lady! Look here! I'm a CoCat-cola!" LMAO

Please reblog!

[luckiilucii]

PEALSE HGWSEGIOUBRTJH 0GIVE NE YOUR COCAT WHEN IM COLD

OR SOEMTHNG

PELAWE I WILL LOVE YOU

ANYBIDY

IF YOU EVEN REMOTELY GIVE ME ONE ONCE OF LOVE IILLWEIFEWIHNID

[neonganymede]

ROE MY BELOVED!!!!!!!!!

@neonganymede’s oc Roe from their book City of Crime and Teeth

[escvolunteers-cocat]

Jovana

Hello all!

I’m Jovana, an ESC volunteer at COCAT. I’m 27 years old.

I saw all the information about this volunteering on Facebook. I’ve always wanted to participate in ESC program so I applied. I didn’t expect they would choose me but in the end I was one of the lucky ones. :)

I have been to Catalonia before and I knew I would feel great here. Also, I really like the work we are doing here in Cocat. I’ve been working as a volunteer before in my city in Serbia, so I’m also familiar with what it means to be a volunteer.

I am grateful for the opportunity I have been given to participate in this project and I’m eager to learn so many new things and practice my Catalan and Spanish.

I hope that our little blog will be helpful to the future ESC volunteers!

[janne35]

2.märts.2020

Veel viimast korda ( sel aastal) siin lainetes hulpida, rannal hommikust süüa ...

Kurvaks tegi...

Lasime youtubest ja laulsime kaasa :

Laine laine järel randa kandub

sääl siis jõuetuna liiva vaob,

nagu lubadus mis kergelt antud

nagu tõotus - petlik, mis kaob.

Igas hetkes peitub head ja halba

sääl kus lõppeb, seal ka algab tee.

Meri kustutab kord jäljed kaldalt

aga hinges püsivad need.

Kostab sosin üle vaikse mere

suurel kivil käsi hoiab kätt.

On see kohtumise rõõmus tere,

või ehk nukker hüvastijätt?

Igas hetkes peitub head ja halba

sääl kus lõppeb, seal ka algab tee.

Meri kustutab kord jäljed kaldalt

aga hinges püsivad need.

Niii kurvaks muutus kõik, niii kahju oli lahkuda....

Need sõnad on niiiii õiged.

Lasime bussi oodates mõne pisara, sest rõõmus tere oli selleks korraks möödas ja alles vaid nukker hüvastijätt :(

....sääl kus lõppeb, seal ka algab tee.

Meri kustutab kord jäljed kaldalt

aga hinges püsivad need....

Kohvrid paigutati bussi läbi akna, hästi kavalad. Poisid, kes meid selle nädala jooksul teenindasid jooksid ka pildile...

Aidaaa Panorama Beach.... ükskord me tuleme taas!

Bussis on meeldivalt jahe ja sõit algas Galle suunas. Kaunid vaated, lopsakas loodus. Kiirteed.. väga korras

Meil on kuusikud, männikud, kaasikud, siin on palmikud :)

1.5 h sõites Gallesse jõudes ja jahedast bussist väljudes astusime nagu kotti. Väga väga väga soe.

Jalutasime iidsetel müüridel ookeani kaldal. Lained olid mitukümmend korda väiksemad, kui meie koduküla rannas. Jalutasime vanalinnas. Siin linnas on palju turiste ja poekesed ka nii väljanägemiselt, kui hindade poolest rohkem turistidele suunatud.

Tänavanurgal pakuti värskelt pressitud sidruni või apelsini mahla. Ei riskinud. Mõned ikka meie omadest ostsid.

Me pugesime kuskile kitsasse kangialla, seal oli miski kohalike söögikoht või aru ei saanudki mis. Klaasist kapis oli mitu taldrikutäit siniseks keedetud kartuleid ja miski punane soust peal...väga võigas hais kaasnes ka...aga kuna nägin kaugemal nurgas coca.fanta.sprite külmkappi, siis suundusin sinna. Köögist jooksid kohalikud tädid välja ja vehkisid kätega, et mis me tahame...cocat tahtsime...saimegi :)

Möödusime jala kui ka hiljem bussiga mööda paljudest koolidest. Õpilased on väga valgelt riides. Vanemad ootasid kooli uksetaga...tulevad lastele vastu.

Tundus, et neil oli miski püha või üritus, aga mine tea võibolla see neil täitsa tavaline argipäev.

Kalaturust sõitsime mööda. Bussiaknast täitsa talutav vaatepilt, kuna haistmismeeleni ei ulatunud. Letid olid kala täis...käis vilgas kauplemine. Viimasel letil magas suur koer :)

Veel paar tundi sõitu, siis jõuame Negombosse, kus veedame oma viimase öö siin saarel.