#ello kitty

[lecialucille]

[ithinkiforgottotakexanax]

[bi-writes]

there's only one rule with them--you have to be included, lest you give simon those big eyes that he absolutely fucking despises. (ghoap x f!reader, 18+)

you can't help it, really. you like being the center of attention. no--you need to be the center of attention.

their attention.

even when you're too fucked out to go any longer, someone has to be paying attention to you. simon has found that even when he's too occupied making johnny's eyes roll back in his head, a firm hand tangled in your hair is enough to keep you smiling all lopsided and ooey-gooey warm. a thumb in your mouth, lips against your temple, just a soft touch is good enough to keep you from blinking up at simon all wet and soft-like.

simon even found out that you have a sixth-sense for knowing if simon touched his sergeant when they were deployed. coming through the door, just seeing them, that pretty bottom lip trembling when you meet johnny's eyes because you just know something happened without you.

it's not that you're jealous. it's not that you don't approve. simon knows you're just so delicate. so sweet. you want to be included and noticed, because no one ever had noticed you at all before them, and you just hate feeling left out. you want to know everything about them, and when something happens without you, you feel like you're missing a special piece of them, and it makes your heart drop into your stomach.

"none of tha'," simon says lowly when he sees your eyes well up, all watery and big.

"i'm sorry--" you whine. it takes johnny between your thighs for a full hour before simon sees you crack a smile again.

simon comes up with a nice solution. he doesn't want to see his perfect girl upset anymore. he won't have it any longer. it isn't allowed.

you put the phone to your ear. it's late, and you're a bit sleepy, but with the ringer on full volume, you're always ready to answer the phone.

"h-hello?"

"'ello, baby." your eyes flutter open at the sound of simon's low drawl, and you giggle sleepily. "oi, wot's so funny?"

"nothing," you whisper. "i miss you."

"i miss you more," simon hums. you hear shuffling in the background, a grunt accompanied by a hiss. "say 'ello to our pretty kitty, johnny."

there's some static, and then you hear panting. a gargled cry sounds, one you recognize, and you grip the phone tight as you stare up at the ceiling. you roll over in a bed that's much too big for just you, and you whine a little.

"j-johnny?"

"fuck--ngghh--'m thinkin' aboot yer pussy, bonnie, lemme 'ear it."

you squeeze your thighs together on instinct. you reach for the pillow next to you, the one that still smells like simon, and you bury your nose into it and whine when you hear the distinct sound of skin slapping against skin.

"lemme 'ear it, willnae come unless--"

"johnny," you mewl, sticking your hand under the shirt you wear. it's simon's (the only shirt that fits over your tits), but you're bare underneath, so it takes you no time at all to break open your thighs and stick your hand between your folds. you don't even go for foreplay; there's no need. you are wet enough to dip your fingers just barely into yourself, scooping up a nice amount of slick and spreading it around, frantic enough that when you put the phone on speaker, the slip, slip, slip of your fingers is audible on the other end.

"och--si, she's...aye, she's soaking."

"tha's my girl."

"come...g-gonna come," you stutter, and johnny groans.

"need ye on my face, kitty cat," he pants, "lemme 'ear, closer, bonnie, get me closer--"

you lower the phone down your body, moving your fingers faster, your toes curling as you arch your back and listen to the wet smack, smack, smack of what you know is simon putting his fucking back into it. his groans follow the movements. simon is always a little rougher with his sergeant, always murmuring about how he can take it, not so sweet like our daisy baby.

"coming!" you gasp, and you press the heel of your hand against your clit as you breathe through your orgasm. so fast this time, hitting you from your toes and traveling all the way up, until your nipples pebble and your heart hammers. you bring the phone back up and bask in the glow of it, giggling dreamily as you listen to simon absolutely ruin your sergeant. skin on skin, nasty grunts and filthy curses, hissing and the sounds of things falling over and breaking. you pocket it for later and memorize it now, cooing softly when you know johnny is close.

you talk him until you hear him come, and then you tell simon to eat it off his gloved fingers for you.

"goodnight, kitty cat."

you smile.

"goodnight."

when they come home again, there you are, seated in the kitchen, all big smiles and soft eyes. simon touches a finger under your chin, and you blink up at him.

"olright?" simon asks, and you nod, picking up his other hand to kiss his knuckles.

"perfect."

[thcgoodwitch]

"¿Y esta vez si sabe a mantequilla?" La primera y última vez que la probó fue peculiar, sin embargo jamás notó rastro alguno de aquel ingrediente. Agatha le observó por un rato antes de decir: "Siento que han pasado años desde que te vi" admitió. Recordó que Finnick, al igual que Fabian, había estado desaparecido. Le alegró verlo. "¿Cómo estás?" Indagó, genuinamente interesada.

A este punto, ya había escuchado diferentes versiones sobre la muerte de Nina MacFusty. Algunas le parecían extrañas y hasta descabelladas. A pesar de ser poco creíbles, no contaba con la energía para hablar sobre ellas, le ponían nervioso. —Oye —llamó la atención de una persona—, ¿ya probaste la nueva versión de la cerveza de mantequilla de Las Tres Escobas? —Fue lo primero que se le ocurrió preguntar para hablar de otro tema.

[secondratefiction]

That 70's Show Drabble request: It's your and your twin brother Eric's 16th birthday, kitty and red usually remember but they forget yours this year, your boyfriend Hyde notices and gives you one of the best birthdays ever, including you two both having sex for the first time. Hyde also does a little cussing at red And kitty for forgetting their youngest daughter's special day.

'ello my love, always nice to see you around 😁

Afraid I might have gone a little off the brief for this one, but hopefully it still hits at least most of what you wanted 💜

(Ok, yes, timeline wise, Hyde was living with the Foreman's before he got the car, but this is basically the fandom versions of "...who's like is it anyway?" where the stories are made up and canon events don't matter, so... just roll with it)

You're blaming Eric for this.

He was the one who decided he didn't want to share a birthday party with you any more

Now, granted, you had agreed, mostly out of anger and annoyance with him in the moment - "Fine! Why would I want another stupid Star Wars themed party anyway!" - But you hadn't thought it would end up here...

The decision had been made after the disastrous aftermath of your last combined party, and it was something that had slipped your mind over the last year.

Of course in the month before, Eric was sure to bring it up, and remind your parents that you were doing separate celebrations... although, you weren't expecting exactly how that ended up working out.

Your mother had seemed to pull out all the stops for this year "Sixteen is such a special age after all..."

There were pancakes and all of Eric's favorites at breakfast... only Eric's though

And you tried not to let that get to you, but you didn't even get so much as a happy birthday out of any of them... not even your Dad which stung quite a bit considering that it was no secret that he had a tendency to favor you over Eric and even Lori.

But you sucked it up, put on a brave face, and tried to act like it wasn't a big deal... which you were actually pretty good at -

At least until you got sent down to the basement to collect a few things for your mom. That's when Hyde spotted you...

He sat up from the couch looking like he was struggling to wake up. Which, in all fairness, he was, "Hey, little Foreman." You rolled your eyes at him, leaning on the ack of the couch, "Did you sleep here again?" "Yeah." He nodded, leaning into kiss you. "You're gonna get caught..." He only smirked up at you with a shrug, "We'll cross that bridge when we get there."

Standing up, he vaulted over the back of the couch to pull you into a proper kiss that honestly made you a little weak in the knees, leaning into him more as he pulled away, "Happy Birthday baby."

And just like that the damn broke...

You let out a strangled, broken laugh, quickly burying your face in his chest to try and hide the fact tears had immediately sprung up, and that you were losing the fight to keep them contained.

To say Hyde was caught off guard would be the under statement of the century. He almost panicked as he scrambled trying to figure out what was wrong, what he'd said to set you off.

All of this despite your poor attempts to assure him it was nothing. "Hey, no. Look at me," He pulled you back from him so you couldn't keep hiding, and waiting until you actually looked up to meet his eyes, "If you are this upset, it is not 'nothing'. Now, tell me what happened."

You tried to fight it, keep your mouth shut, but there was an intensity in his gaze that left no room for argument... he wasn't going to let this go until you told him, so you did, laying out all the events of the morning, "... I can't believe they fucking forgot my birthday."

For a moment Hyde's expression was unreadable and you had just started to ask what he was thinking when he grabbed you by your elbow and started walking you towards the door "Wait! Steven, what are you - I'm supposed to be grabbing a box for my mom." "Don't worry about it, I'll get it."

He walked you straight out of the garage, putting you in the Camino, still very confused before he turned around a disappeared back down the basement steps.

He grabbed the box you had indicated and made his way up to the kitchen. Smiling tightly and nodding in greeting when Kitty noticed him. "I didn't realize you were here Steven." "I just came by to pick up Y/N... plans for her birthday, you know."

He took the moment of realization and shock on her face as a chance to drop the box on the table and make a quick exit out the sliding glass door.

He was sliding into the driver's seat by the time Kitty could be heard shouting for Red inside the house, throwing his arm behind your head as he looked to back the car out of the drive

"Ok..." You said slowly as he turned around to put the car in drive, pulling away from your house, "So what are we doing?"

"Don't know yet, that's up to you," He said, smirking at you, letting his hand come to rest on your knee, "Tell me what you want to do, and I'll make it happen."

You couldn't help but laugh a little bit, almost beaming at him as you put your own hand over his, "Anything I want?" "Anything."

[kittybroker]

h ello imea business cat frome upper meowangment i have come to give thee a raise and 100000000000 scratching posts to all the kitties

there is no way

[castleofcute]

No Babies/Bratz/Sylvanians/Lego e.t.c I want to know what your faves among the less popular/talked about toys

[beecave-blues]

Y-Ello! Congrats on becoming something different! I wouldn’t know because I’m still a woman but hey good on you for figuring yourself out one mess at a time :)

-Crinkle kitty

(mod note: sorry if this is hard to read. I’m tired and brain has stopped working 😔)

I’m coming for your gender. You can’t escape me.

[cocosplaydate]

Ouchie

- little!billie. Cg!Fem!reader

- when Billie wants to bake with her mama but accidentally burns herself

I was sat next to billie , scrolling through TikTok as I cam across a video of a girl baking cookies , billie turned her head to look at me “cookies?” She asked “yes baby there making cookies” I nodded pointing to the phone “we ‘ake cookies?” She tilted her head to the side “of course we can bub” I replied, standing up and walking to the kitchen as she followed.

“ mama measure you pour it in okay?” I asked “ ‘kay” she nodded. I measured out all the ingredients, pouring them into separate bowls before putting away all the ingredients “you wanna pour em in?” I asked and she nodded excitedly “okay put in the sugar and the butter” I pointed the the first two bowls and she picked them up, pouring them in “ okay mix those two” I handed her the whisk ands she did so , pouring in the rest of the ingredients and mixing them together.

“You wanna colour them?” I asked “yes please” she replied “ okay what colour?” I asked holding up the colourings in my hand “pink!” She pointed “ good choice bub” I praised before I poured it in mixing it all together once more.

“ you want chocolate chips?” I held up the container full of chocolate pieces “please” she replied , clapping her hands together in excitement.

“Okay we need to put them on the pan now can you grab a pan for me?” I pointed to the drawer , she quickly walked over, grabbing a pan and bringing it back to me. “Thank you bub” I praised, spreading butter onto it and placing the cookies “ okay I need you to stand by the table because the ovens very hot” I instructed, which she followed, walking over and standing next to the table. I pulled open the oven door, putting in the cookies and closing it before setting a timer.

We resorted to watching more TikTok’s before the timer went off.

I pulled the cookies out, placing them on the counter before going to grab a plate, as I turned around I saw billie go to grab out off of the hot pan.

“ no don’t touch that bub your gonna b-“ before I could finish my sentence she touched it, earning a squeal to cut off my sentence. I immediately placed the plate down, making my way over to billie who was now holding her finger in pain.

“Come here baby” I lightly pulled her over the the sink, grabbing a cup and filling it with slightly cold water, placing her finger in it before walking over to the first aid cupboard, I grabbed petroleum jelly and a bandaid.

“Can I see it please?” I asked “ hurts” she whined “ I know baby girl but I can make it all better promise” I explained, stroking my hand through her hair and she held out her finger, I looked at the blistered skin, drying it off with a tissue before spreading the petroleum jelly and placing a bandaid over it, the jelly soothing her pain.

I quickly plated the cookies and grabbed a glass of milk knowing the cookies would help calm her down.

I picked them up, placing them on the coffee table before going back to the kitchen for billie.

Luckily I’m taller then her, I picked her up and brought her over the the couch, placing a blanket over her and a cookie on her small plastic plate In her lap, and a sippy cup of milk next to her.

“ what do you wanna watch bub?” I asked turning on the tv “ ‘ello kitty” she smiled “okay here you go” I whispered turning on the show. She ate her cookie, quickly falling asleep next to me.

“ goodnight baby girl” I whispered into her hair before kissing the top of her head.

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AHHHH my first ever fic!!

I hope you all liked it and if there’s anything I can do to make my fics better in the future please let me know 💝

- coco loves you 🩹🎀

[cinemaslife]

#152 Monstruos: La historia de Lyle y Kyle Menéndez

Lyle y Erik son dos hermanos nacidos dentro del matrimonio de Kitty y José Menéndez. Hijos de padres ricos, que lo recibieron todo solo con señalarlo y que no sabían que era la cultura del esfuerzo, se vieron desubicados cuando, alcanzando la mayoría de edad en Estados Unidos, se vieron limitados por la disciplina de sus padres. Ambos jóvenes habían fracasado en su carrera estudiantil y pretendían vivir la vida sin trabajar y sin aportar nada, esperando vivir plenamente del dinero de sus padres sin el mínimo esfuerzo.

Cuando Kitty y Jose intentaron ser firmes y disciplinados con sus hijos, previamente habían sido estrictos y generosos. Quizás no eran especialmente cariñosos y tenían problemas de convivencia, como todas las familias de la época.

Según esta serie, Lyle y Erik excusan su asesinato en el miedo atroz que sentían por sus padres, obsesionados con que los iban a asesinar por sus desviadas vidas sobre el camino que ellos habían elegido, preestableciéndolo para ellos. Pero es más, confiesan que ambos padres abusaban sexualmente de ellos, siendo mezquinos, desagradables y abusivos con ellos.

Lo único cierto es que fueron descubiertos, robando, engañando, gastando dinero indebidamente, planearon y ejecutaron el asesinato a tiros de sus padres, en una zona acomodada de Estados Unidos. Donde nadie oyó los casi 12 tiros que recibieron ambos padres en medio de la noche, después de cenar.

El tema de los abusos sexuales no salió a la palestra hasta que se les detuvo y se les acusó formalmente del asesinato de sus padres. Quizás leyendo sobre crímenes, parricidios e incesto. Así pues, Lyle admitió haber sido abusado y después abusar de Erik, así su propio hermano lo admitió.

Esta historia trata sobre como desde diferentes puntos de vista, con flashbacks, recuerdos variados, que te hacen dudar de la veracidad de lo que ves. Recoloca como en un puzzle las escenas para que decidas qué versión creer.

Lo que sí se trata como real es que Jose engañaba a su esposa con su amante durante largo tiempo, que era rudo, severo y recto, y que según los conocimientos actuales sobre abusos, golpeaba a sus hijos con asiduidad, esperando enderezarlos.

Vemos a los hermanos intentar comprar a su entorno para que testifiquen a su favor, buscando generar una duda razonable sobre el comportamiento de su padre. Y aunque no consiguieron mucho, se puso sobre la palestra el tema de los abusos físicos de Jose sobre sus hijos, de su mal temperamento y su firmeza.

Al tratarse de un hombre que llegó sin nada a los Estados Unidos y que había construido su imperio de la nada, quiso cuidar de sus hijos, pero a la vez su concepto sobre ser un hombre hecho y derecho y no ser un flojo, o "mariquita". Quería que sus hijos fueran, lo considerado entonces, hombres de verdad. Y que si mentían o engañaban que, al menos, no los descubrieran.

Según todos, Erik Menéndez era homosexual, y Jose y Kitty se negaban a que eso fuera cierto, en la ignorancia de la época, el pavor porque su hijo contrajera VIH, hacía, que según el propio Erik, sus padres les revisaran el pene para ver si tenía alguno de los síntomas físicos del mismo. Pese a que se comenta en la cinta que mantuvo varias relaciones homosexuales en la cárcel, previo a su juicio, por lo que se pone este punto como una idea a favor de los hermanos para que el odio injustificado de sus padres.

El jurado se muestra indeciso y el primer juicio se declara nulo.

Respecto a la calvicie de Lyle Menéndez, se da a entender que si una persona tan joven, de apenas 20 años, sufría esa calvicie incipiente, era fruto del estrés y los abusos que sufría por parte de sus padres. Y que era su mismo padre el que le obligaba a llevar peluquín con enganches a su cabeza como muestra de virilidad y de prestigio.

En 1995 se realizó el segundo juicio para los hermanos, donde testificaron los amigos de Erik, en ese momento Erik y un amigo escribieron el guion de una película donde un hombre mataba a sus padres por dinero, eso ocurrió 14 meses antes de los crímenes. Este guion estaba basado en la realidad de un amigo suyo, que habían asesinado a sus padres por dinero.

En el juicio se demuestra que el crimen fue organizado a sangre fría, con premeditación, organizándose para cometer el crimen, y que no eran víctimas de sus padres, sino que eran unos niñatos engreídos y creídos que de una forma u otra se salían con la suya.

Sobre la mesa se pone que el mayor objetivo de los Menéndez, hijos, era el dinero, gastarlo, y no tener que trabajar para ello. Y como su padre, los amenazó en retiradas ocasiones con sacarlos de su testamento, y que esto rompería sus ideas de futuro.

Al final, existe la reflexión de que el matrimonio quería enderezar su vida y la de sus hijos. Jose dejó a su amante, quiso presentarse a senador y animo a su mujer a volver a la carrera de periodismo. Se encontraban lo más cercanos posible entre ellos, justo cuando sus hijos se mostraban más reacios a estar con ellos. Con la idea de que si Jose cambiaba el testamento, no tendrían nada. Lo hicieron desde la ira y el odio, de no poder continuar viviendo la vida que deseaban sin depender de sus padres.

Actualmente, los hermanos siguen sirviendo su cadena perpetua sin posibilidad de libertad condicional. Aunque siguen manteniendo que sus padres abusaron física y sexualmente de ellos.

[telugu-girl-13]

’ello mate

Have you seen xo kitty?

if you haven’t I think you should

you would probably like it

no i have not but i've heard its a sort of americanized k-drama? with a love triangle? or something like that

[lecialucille]

[wanderingblindly]

ello liquid dearest I have a writing question for you 💖💖 how the fuck does one write dialogue that feels natural? in my very few months of writing experience I've realised that writing throughts/introspection-y bits comes a lot more naturally to me than dialogue (and p much anything else but that's beside the point) and I guess I'm wondering how to combine the two? like do you have a way you approach the balance between dialogue and narration in a scene? what even constitues as "good" or "useful" dialogue?? am I just overthinking it?? absolutely no pressure to answer all (or any) of that, I thought I'd try my luck consulting a local writer for guidance 🫶🫶🫶 love u and many forehead kisses to u and the kitty

Hello neb my darling dearest!!

I wish I had the answer. Natural feeling dialogue isn’t a strong suit of mine, and my personal solution has been leaning into it. My approach to dialogue is to make it quite stylized, more like something from a movie script rather than an actual interview or conversation.

I think a decent example of what I’m getting at lives in October Birds:

Like, no, people probably don’t speak exactly like that in person. But you can ground the conversation in each character’s linguistic quirks (ie, Lando using “like” often, Oscar and his “reckon”) so that it still sounds like them without necessarily sounding like real life.

I’ve heard from people who crush dialogue (such as my angel @likepilotlights) that she’ll orient herself in her character’s voices by listening to a few interviews and taking in their speech pattern, tone, vocabulary habits, etc.. That, paired with a lot of talking out loud, apparently helps.

As far as combining introspection and dialogue… I guess it depends on what you want to drive the story and their relationship. Do you want the story to move along via the characters’ actions, or what they say? Do you want their relationship to grow from watching and learning each other, or speaking?

Everything is fine, it all boils down to what moves you.

To give another example from October Birds; it’s quite an introspective narrative at its core, driven by the inner character work. It’s a lot of Lando thinking to himself, positively and negatively, and trying to figure out how he fits into the new world around him. The dialogue is important because it… emphasizes his character study.

When Lando is brave enough to say something, it matters because we know how hesitant he is to open up — his shame and fear.

When Lando banters with Oscar, it’s heartwarming because we know how it’s a reprieve from his inner turmoil.

Does that even moderately make sense? Or help? I could try again if I’ve terrible missed the mark 😭😭

[bibi-likes-to-draw]

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[baby-zakarii]

ello! just got a few head canons for some of the natlan characters pet regressing

mualani is definitely a shark regressor. likes to chomp on things so her cg keeps a pacifier on her mouth if incase

followed along by kachina who is a puppy regressor which also teeth on stuff ^^

then kinich is a kitty regressor who and likes sleeping on his caregiver's lap. and then he does soft kitten meows sometimes

ororon would be a bat regressor and would try to wrap himself with a blanket.

anyways thats all hope u like em :)

Ooo thank you, I love them all!

Oh baby Mualani definitely needs some chewelry for her shark teef :0 they can share with Kachina and play together cause sharks are like water puppies :>

Aww baby Kinich just wants peace and a good nap after a whole day of jumping across the nation -o- and he goes meow meow...

Ororon loves pretending that he hides behind his wings💜 He also loves munching on fruit cause he's a fruit bat!

[treasure-goblin]

🤍🖤🤎💜💙💚💛🧡❤

Ello! Am smol kitty!

🤍🖤🤎💜💙💚💛🧡❤

Nsjsjjdjskajjsjdjsj Awwwwwww!! Baby Ran!! Hello!