#how do they have fur? idk! who cares! fluffy!

[chaeyoei]

Helooo, I’m back with more Jing yuan food. Imagine a Jing yuan that turned into a cat because some assassin accidentally mixed up the poisons with a transformation potion. So you have to take care of him since well…ur his partner. If I was taking care of cat yuan, I’d tie a red ribbon on him just like his human form. Cat yuan food fur u. Bai <33

Lmao you're keeping my mediocre writing spirit up oh well. Grammatical mistakes obv.

"Honey.. where are you?" You searched through your house. Getting slightly concerned as Jing Yuan was nowhere to be found. He could be in his office due to an emergency but he took a day off today.

"Meow."

That startled you. Did he bring home a cat?

You opened the bedroom door to be greeted by a white cat standing ontop of an unconscious body.

"Jing Yuan!" You rushed forward thinking that the person was Jing Yuan but upon getting closer and closer, your brows furrowed and your steps hatled.

It was a man dressed in black, not to mention he had a weapon. You crouched near it, trying to see the face underneath. There's a chance it could be him.

"Meow!" The cat jumped on you. Occupying your plam by jumping on it. It was so befuddling.

Something told you that this feline was your husband. The suspicion rose when you realise that cats don't have an eye covered by their hair. "Jing Yuan?" You hoped that this cat could understand you and he actually nodded with a meow.

Well whatever that was, you called the Knights and the man caught was an assassin. It took a day but you connected the dots and confirmed that the white feline was indeed your husband.

Cat Jing Yuan.. oh boy. Im going to keep it short because I have to sleep.

After coming to the realisation you had no choice but take care of your now cat husband. But for Jing Yuan..

This was a vacation he never knew he needed.

Getting to lay in your wife's lap all day, getting hugs, kisses and pats and having to not worry about work. Sign him up.

"Meow." The cat purred feeling your fingers glide through his fur.

"You're really enjoying this, huh? The assassin that mixed the chemical is being held in the shackling prison."

Honestly, he loves that stupid assassin now for giving him a free vacation. Maybe, he can ask the dude for one more....

Fu Xuan and Yanqing.

"Lady Y/N, do you know where General Jing Yuan is?" The blonde child asked, in search of his master.

"..."

"He needs to get back to work. Everyone's asking where he is." The Master Diviner grumbled, distressed by the intense questioning she has to answer.

"He... umm." You glanced at the cat who shook his head no. "So, Jing Yuan was poisoned by an assassin in his sleep, he's in no state of working."

"What?!" Both of them shouted in unison.

"General is bed ridden?" Yanqing was concerned.

"..That's not good." Fu Xuan sighed. Her frustration having turned into somewhat sympathy. "I need to keep my omnisa activated every now and then."

"I'll tell the other generals about that situation." She added.

Watching this in your arms, Jing Yuan felt a little guilty. This was becoming his guilty pleasure at this rate.

"Oh Lady Y/N, did you get a new cat?" Yanqing changed the topic.

"Yes."

"..Strange. It almost looks like him." The Lady Diviner was catching on.

Now to the thing you were talking about.

"..Jing Yuan, would you mind a red collar?" You asked the fluffy feline occupying your lap. You had to ask because it would look cute on him but did he want it as well?

"Meow." He agreed after a minute.

You giddily put the collar and ofcourse had to take a picture. Maybe you can collage the photo of human him and cat him and use it as phone wallpaper.

Lingsha. Idk why but I had to do it.

"Hmm.." The lady giggled. "Almost amusing to see the Loufu general be reduced to a mere cat."

"How long do you think the postion lasts, Lady Lingsha?"

"It's been 2 days, you say. The potion's effect lasts for a week so 5 more days remain until the Loufu General becomes himself." The Cauldron Master answered with an amused look.

Fu Xuan.. Again.

"So it was you, General." Fu Xual glared at the cat. Jing Yuan hid behind your figure.

"I apologise for lying, Lady Fu."

She sighed. "I suppose there's nothing to be done. How more until he turns back?"

"4 more days."

The pink haired woman shook her head in defeat.

I know it makes no sense.

People were beggining to question you as well. It was a bit overwhelming at times. But luckily, your cat husband was there to be your plushie.

Things he doesn't like as a cat.

Now being pampered is fine and all but it started to get boring when he had nothing to do but laze around. He also couldn't embrace you or keep you in his arms and lap anymore (obviously). It was.. irritating to say the least.

Yep I'm not happy with this. I'll update this if I can.

[lemon-lime-limbo]

𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖙 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖙? | 𝖆 𝖇𝖓𝖍𝖆 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙

pairing: katsuki bakugou x gn! reader

warnings: COLLEGE AU, reader does have a female roommate, reader is a nursing major, idk probably ooc bakugou ngl, soft! bakugou, bakugou has hyperhidrosis, possible tw for medical scenarios (no needles, just mentions of stuff like that), jirou and denki are dating teehee

genre: fluff

word count: 2.4k

note: i typed this so fast that my fingers started locking up LMAO anyway bakugou with hyperhidrosis is my guilty pleasure i love it so much and also can u tell i took medical classes... i tried to make it accessible but also flex my knowledge. enjoy!

When your professor told you about your upcoming project a few classes ago, you sighed in annoyance. You loved being a nursing major, and medical labs came easily to you. But those labs were always done with classmates, and your professor supposed you needed to work with fresh patients, ones you hadn’t gotten accustomed to. A valid suggestion, although it then tasked you with finding six willing participants. And as one can imagine, those were few and far between, and tracking down a sixth person was proving to be much more difficult than you had hoped.

You had already done the lab on your two neighbors you shared a kitchen with, your roommate, Kyoka Jirou, and also her boyfriend, Denki, who was just happy to be there. However, you were still one short. Denki offered to ask his friends to help, and although you were grateful, you couldn’t imagine any of them would be willing to be a test subject for a stranger, and you can’t say you would feel much differently in their position, so you declined. Of course, you could always fake it and just make up random data, but your professor was monitoring how many people you brought into the lab via a sign-in sheet, so you had to use real people.

After class, you went back to your dorm to mope about your future bad grade on your assignment. “Hey,” Kyoka said from her bed, back against the wall with her boyfriend’s head in her lap. 

That was when you saw him. Slouched down in your twin-sized loft bed filled to the brim with stuffed animals was Denki’s hot blonde friend, Katsuki Bakugou. You had gotten only a few chances to speak to him at Denki’s dorm parties, but from what he told you, aside from his general lack of complaisance, Bakugou was a fun person to be around. Aggressive, but still good company, apparently. He was your party crush that would sometimes talk to you. You were too scared to ask for his number, and he always disappeared promptly after every party. But while he was there, his eyes never left you.

Today, he wore an oversized black hoodie, and his baggy black pants had multiple straps hanging from them. One leg dangled over the edge of your mattress, his clunky black boots on the floor by your desk, buried in the fur of your fluffy rug. He didn’t seem to notice you, his eyes glued to his phone screen with his other arm casually behind his head.

You were embarrassed, both by your messy side of the room, and by all the stuffed animals on your bed. He clearly didn’t care, however, squashing quite a few plushies under his body, their plastic eyes bulging out of fluffy sockets. 

Dodging wads of clothes and cords from musical equipment, you made your way to your desk to set your backpack down, dodging his leg as you ducked under the loft bed. “You, um… You didn’t tell me we would have company…” you said to Kyoka, wishing you had dressed up a bit more for your previous class. You always expected her boyfriend to be over, but this was definitely a surprise. She knew you found him attractive, but you’re not sure she grasped the real gravity of the situation.

She laughed sheepishly. “Sorry… But I do have good news.”

“Go on.” You kicked off your own shoes onto your rug before trying to gather up some of the papers on your desk to help with the mess.

“Well, it took a bit of convincing, and a bit of bribery, but Denki found you a final person!” You turned to see her doing jazz-hands from her bed. 

Your eyes widened. “You don’t mean-”

She nodded, a devious smile on her face. “You got it. Meet Denki’s friend from high school.” If you hadn’t been staring right at her in shock, you would have missed the wink she shot at you. 

“Nice to see you,” you said after taking a moment to regain your composure, looking over the edge of your bed at him. He gave you a nod in acknowledgement, eyes snapping to yours and trailing downwards. You looked away awkwardly, feeling like a museum exhibit.

“I know you told me not to ask my friends,” Denki said, sitting up with a yawn. “But I couldn’t help myself.”

You wished you could be mad at him for going against your wishes, but you were just glad to finally be able to finish your project and to not have to scrounge campus for a semi-willing participant. Even though his choice of victim seemed to be a challenge to see how professional you can keep yourself. “Well, thank you. I can’t tell you how much I appreciate it.” You leaned against one of the wooden posts of your bed frame. “I definitely owe you one!”

His eyes darted from yours nervously. “Let’s wait until after you do your thing to decide that…” Denki just hoped you wouldn’t kill him when you got back to your dorm. In fact, he was already running through ideas and excuses to not be there when you did get back.

“What do you mean?” You tilted your head with a suspicious squint.

An aggravated sigh drew your attention to your bed above you. “Where are we going for your little experiment?” Bakugou said.

You frowned at the thought of it being an experiment. While technically your project was science, as all nursing is, this assignment wasn’t anything more than gathering data and practicing your application of the techniques you learned. An experiment would entail a hypothesis and more focus on the science aspects. You almost made the clarification, but you lost your nerve when you looked at him again. “The lab is right by building B,” you said. “It’s open now, if you want to-”

“Fine.” He jumped off your bed before you could react and yanked his boots on. “Let’s go,” he grumbled, pulling harshly on the side zippers as you took a few seconds to process what had just occurred.

You hurried to put your own shoes on before he walked out the door, almost leaving you in the dust as you rushed to catch up to him after grabbing your backpack. Once outside, you were grateful you wore your jacket, the brisk air whipping around and stinging your cheeks as the sun went down. You walked next to each other, and you were determined to make this as transactional as possible, no matter what the heart threatening to erupt out of your ribs was saying. And it had very much to say, you found out. You didn't want to be presumptuous, and he was only supposed to help you with your assignment and be on his way, but it became increasingly difficult to keep the heat out of your face. You hardly noticed Bakugou’s soft jangling, the chains and straps on his pants rattling together, or the way his eyes occasionally fixed themselves on you, yours stuck down at the sidewalk under your feet. 

Building B was the building closest to your dorm, to which you were extremely grateful. It only took a few minutes of awkward silence to get there. You fumbled to grab your keycard out of the pocket of your jeans, the beep of the machine echoing through the small alcove as you pressed your card against it.

The large glass doors slid open soundlessly and you walked in, the stuffy room between the next set of doors so insulated from any sounds all you could hear was your own breathing. Through the second set was the medical lab, the large panels of windows casting a sunset glow over the equipment that had been left out. Community lab coats hung on a hook by the door. Several small doors lined the circular room, each door leading to a separate room for practicing medical exams. The sign-up sheet for your class was posted on a clipboard on the countertop beside a sink. 

Boxes of latex-free rubber gloves were lined up on the central counter, next to piles of stethoscopes and blood-pressure cuffs. As you signed in on the clipboard, writing your name and Bakugou’s in one of the tiny boxes, he wandered the lab, picking up random things and putting them back down after turning them in his hands a few times. You were grateful for the spray bottles of alcohol scattered about the room and in every smaller office, which you sprayed on the equipment you chose.

“Okay. Let’s see…” you said before scanning the small rooms, peeking into each one to check for other students. All of them were deserted, so you chose a random one, Bakugou following you inside. A table and a small chair were the only things in the room, aside from the counter and sink. “All I have to do is take your blood pressure and we’ll be done!” You set your backpack down and pulled out your lab sheet.

He rolled his eyes with a scoff. “You brought me all the way here, just for this?”

You nodded. “Yes. Now, please sit down.”

“Don’t tell me what to do, dumbass,” he said, but he sat down anyway, the wooden chair creaking under his weight. 

Your back was to him as you put your stethoscope on, scanning your paper’s instructions. When you turned back around, your eyes immediately widened and your face went hot. “What, um… What are you doing?” you stammered. Bakugou was in the process of removing his sweatshirt, revealing a plain black tank top and a muscular frame you weren’t expecting, although you tried not to imagine what he looked like under his baggy clothes.

“What’s it look like? Can’t take my blood pressure with my sleeves in the way. I thought you, a nursing major, would’ve known that.” His snide tone and his condescending smirk made you embarrassed. Admittedly, you didn’t even think about it. It irritated you that he somehow did, and it irritated you even more that he was right. You tried not to stare, not at the way his blond hair stuck out in every direction, or the way his tank top stretched over his broad chest, or the way his hand lay relaxed in his lap, palm up and waiting for you to begin.

The velcro of the sphygmomanometer was loud in the small room as you peeled it open, nervously taking Bakugou’s arm to wrap it around the thick muscle. He was so attractive you couldn’t help but look away, busying yourself with finding the inflation bulb. From this distance, you could smell his cologne, strong and masculine, and it filled your lungs like dense smoke. You had to will yourself to stay focused, to prevent yourself from fainting where you stood. “Can you hold this for me?” 

“Fine,” he said, and you placed the pressure gauge into his other hand. When your hands brushed, you took notice of how sweaty his palms were. You also noticed how he flinched slightly when you touched him. His breathing was even, but he looked at you intensely, like he had to think about each breath to keep himself alive. It was nerve-wracking being so close to him. So many times you tried to gain the confidence to talk to him, but you always chickened out as soon as you made eye contact across the room. Sometimes, he would talk to you first, but one of his friends always ruined the moment by begging him to do a keg-stand.

Staring straight at the gauge in his hand, you filled up the cuff, rapidly squeezing until it was thirty millimeters above resting. You pressed the stethoscope into the crook of his elbow, not noticing the beads of sweat on his skin, careful to keep your fingers off the back of the stethoscope bell. 

When the heartbeat stopped, you slowly twisted the dial on the side to release a bit of air. The heartbeat resumed, and you mentally wrote down the number on the dial. It stopped again, so you released the rest of the air out of the cuff. Pulling your stethoscope out of your ears, you reached to remove the cuff, velcro ripping from itself. His eyes never left you, watching the way your hands moved to slide the cuff off.

“Can I ask you something?” you said, abruptly, fingers fiddling with the tubes of the sphygmomanometer as you took the gauge out of his hand. He shrugged. You turned to set your equipment on the counter and write your data on your paper. “Do I make you nervous?”

“What kinda stupid question is that?” he snickered.

You laughed nervously, eyes meeting his as you turned around. “Well, it’s just that… You’re really sweaty.”

His smug expression had never left so fast. His hands grabbed his hoodie, scrambling to pull it over his head with a muttered, “Shit…”

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything!” You scrambled to fix your mistake, but the words had already left you.

Adjusting the hood of his hoodie, he avoided your gaze. He didn’t seem like the type to feel shame, but the expression on his face made you think otherwise. “Just forget it!” 

You shook your head, suddenly feeling like an idiot. “I shouldn’t have pointed it out. I’m sorry.”

“I just… I forgot to take my medication today. I’ve got, uh… this condition…” He trailed off as you began gathering your equipment, going back into the main lab to clean it again with alcohol.

“Hyperhidrosis?”

He blinked a few times. “Yeah, how’d you-?”

“Nursing major,” you reminded him, placing your tools in their respective piles. 

He rolled his eyes. “Ugh, whatever. Anyway, just don’t… Just don’t tell anybody, okay?”

You placed a hand over your heart. “Your secret is safe with me,” you swore. You looked around the lab for anything else you needed to take care of. “So anyway, what did Denki have to do to get you to help me?”

He looked at you, a self-satisfied grin on his face. “He told me you’d go out with me if I did.”

You froze. “He- He did what?” Oh, you were so going to kill him. Knowing him, he’d make himself scarce, but he couldn’t be hard to track down.

“So, how about it? I never do anything for free.” Bakugou walked backwards into the door, pushing it open for you.

You laughed. “As long as you promise to help me kill Denki afterwards.”

[sturniluvr]

Puppy Love

Matt sturniolo x fem!reader

word count: 1.5k

warnings: none that I can think of, just fluffy

summary: for their anniversary, Matt surprises Y/N by adopting a dog for them and they become dog parents

requested?: yes/no

A/N: the whole adoption process may be incorrect as I’ve never adopted a dog or anything like that so idk if you can actually adopt them and then pick them up but hey ho😭also the photos for the IG posts at the end, just imagine the puppy in the photos is a golden lab and not some random dogs off Pinterest or Trevor, Presley or Leo Leclerc, it was hard finding photos😭

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Today was Matt and Y/N’s 3 year anniversary and Matt had a big surprise for Y/N, he was going to the animal shelter to pick up their new Labrador retriever puppy. She had wanted a pet for the longest time and as much as Matt hated to, he had to say no to her since there was nobody to take care of said pet. A year later however, Y/N had started her own business and began to work from home, so she was always home and Matt thought it’d be the perfect anniversary present to get her a pet. 

He woke up fairly early that morning to go and pick up the puppy and buy her a bouquet of flowers, he had already brought her a few gifts, but he decided last minute that some flowers wouldn’t hurt aswel and he had a sweet idea on how to introduce the dog to her that involved the flowers. He got dressed, got in his car and drove to the nearest flower shop to him and brought her a bouquet of her favourite flowers, roses and made his way to the animal shelter to pick up their new fur baby. 

He parked outside the animal shelter and made his way into the shelter, immediately getting overwhelmed with cuteness at all the dogs and cats, he just wanted to take them all home but sadly he couldn’t. The owner of the shelter came over to him and introduced herself.  

“Hi, you must be Matt? I’m Marie” she shook his hand. He nodded as he replied. 

“That’s me, how are you?” 

“I’m well thank you. I understand you’re here to pick up little Leo is that correct? He’s pretty well trained for his young age, but a little extra training would never hurt.” He nodded and he followed her over to the cage that held Leo, the 2 year old Labrador retriever who looked up at Matt with big brown eyes and his tongue hanging out. He immediately fell in love as soon as he laid eyes on the puppy. The older woman passed Matt the adoption papers and he signed them, he and Y/N were officially dog parents. 

“You’re going home today little man. Do you have all the supplies for him or is there anything you need to purchase while here?” The older lady spoke as she opened the cage and passed Leo over to Matt and once Leo was finished licking Matt’s face, he put him in the little carrier he had brought the day before. 

“I have most of it, all I need is some food and a leash and then we’ll be good to go, won’t we buddy?” He replied, looking at the puppy. He had brought everything they’d need for Leo a couple days ago and hid it in Chris’ room knowing that’s the room Y/N was least likely to go in out of the house. Matt and Marie made their way over to the counter after grabbing a bag of puppy food and a leash off the shelves and Marie moved to behind the counter to scan what he needed. 

“That’s all done for you. Do you have any questions about taking care of Leo here?” Marie asked Matt as she passed him the plastic bag with the puppy food and leash. 

“Yeah. Leo’s a surprise for my girlfriend for our anniversary and I also brought her some flowers for an idea I had to introduce Leo to her. Are roses generally safe to have in his mouth?” Matt queried. 

“Yes, they are harmless to him, just make sure you obviously cut off the thorns beforehand, so he doesn’t hurt himself on them. You’re a good boyfriend, your girlfriend is lucky” she smiled sweetly causing a gentle blush to paint Matt’s cheeks. 

“Thank you that’s very sweet and yeah, I was planning to cut them off anyway, that’s all thank you. Have a good day.” Matt thanked her and grabbed the crate and bag of supplies and left the shelter and got Leo’s crate settled in the passenger seat of the car. 

“You ready to go meet your mama?” Matt spoke to the puppy, Leo panting in response, they made a quick stop at Starbucks to get Y/N a caramel latte and Matt got the same and brought Leo a puppucino. 

Before he walked into the house, Matt called Nick to come to the garage with some scissors so he could sort the roses out. He saw Nick walk out of the garage door and he passed the scissors through the car window and walked over to the opposite side so he could ‘meet his nephew’ as he said. As soon as he opened the crate and picked up Leo, he smiled at the adorable puppy.  

“Why are you cutting the thorns off the roses?” Nick asked his younger brother with the puppy in his arms. 

“I’m going to put one of the roses in Leo’s mouth and surprise Y/N like that and I’ll put the rest in a vase for her next to her card and other presents.” Matt replied, concentrating on cutting the thorns so his little puppy won’t hurt himself.  

When he was done, Nick took the rest of the flowers and took them upstairs to put in a vase for Matt while he got Leo ready to surprise the younger woman. 

“Right, are you ready to go meet mama? You know what to do?” The dog replied by licking his face causing a smile to illuminate Matt’s face. He picked the puppy up and grabbed the Starbucks and locked the car and made his way upstairs. 

He put Leo on the floor in the living room, having Nick watch him to make sure he didn’t move until he needed to, and Matt picked up Y/N’s latte and walked into his room, smiling at the sight of Y/N still flat out asleep, hugging mr wrinkleton to her chest. He walked over to her side of the bed and gently shook her. 

“Wake up beautiful. I got you a latte” she smiled sleepily as she took the Starbucks from her boyfriend and took small sips before placing it on the bedside table.

“Happy anniversary my love” she murmured sleepily “your gift and card are in the closet.” She added on, attempting to get up but Matt softly pushed her back down. 

“I want you to have my presents first babe, I have a nice surprise for you.” Y/N was slightly confused as he took her hand to lead her out of the bed and out the bedroom and her eyes locked on the Labrador retriever puppy sat in the living room with a rose in his mouth. She gasped and slapped her hands over her mouth, and she quickly walked over to him, pulling the rose from his mouth and immediately, she started fussing him. 

“This is Leo, he’s our new puppy” Matt smiled, and Y/N’s eyes filled with small tears of happiness. Matt made his way over to his little family and sat on the floor, fussing the puppy with his girlfriend. 

“Welcome home baby boy” Y/N cooed to the puppy, causing him to lick her face and she giggled. Matt took a picture of the two along with the photos he already had of Leo, one being of him sat on his lap with his head on the steering wheel that Nick had took just before he came upstairs.

“I love you both so much” Y/N whispered, reaching over and planting a kiss on Matt’s lips which and the couple smiled into the kiss before getting interrupted by Leo joining in by licking their faces making them both laugh at the puppy.

After playing with Leo, Y/N opened her other gifts from Matt and Y/N had gave Matt her presents for him, the couple quickly grabbed Leo’s things from Chris’ room, making sure Chris was awake first and the youngest triplet made his way upstairs and played with the puppy to keep him entertained while Y/N and Matt sorted his things out throughout the house such as his bed, his training pads and his food and drink bowls and everything else. 

They had finished setting everything up for Leo and the couple were now in his bathroom, Y/N, getting ready for the day and Matt was brushing his teeth while watching, almost mesmerised, while she applied her makeup. 

“Thank you, Matt, I’m so happy we now have our own puppy” Y/N smiled as she hugged Matt after she finished applying her makeup. He smiled as he hugged her back, placing a kiss on the crown of her head. 

“It’s okay sweetheart, I know how much you wanted a pet and now that there’s someone home pretty much 24/7, I decided it’d be perfect to surprise you with Leo. Happy anniversary darling.” he replied. 

“Happy anniversary baby” she murmured, her words being muffled from Matt’s t-shirt. 

“What do you say we take Leo for a walk on the beach, yeah?” He suggested, she nodded to her boyfriend and the couple left the bathroom to get shoes on and Y/N picked Leo up and they made their way down to the garage and got in the car and headed to the beach. 

Matt and Y/N announced the addition to the household a week later on Instagram. 

y/user

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y/user: the latest addition to the sturniolo-y/l/n household, welcome home baby Leo, featuring uncle Chris and Leo having cuddles🫶🏻

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nicolassturniolo: Leo Sturniolo-y/l/n supremacy🫶🏻😌love the little fur baby❤️

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christophersturniolo: Little Leo loves his uncle chris, he’s the cooler uncle😉

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nicolassturniolo: umm I think tf not

y/user: how about he likes his mama better than both of you?😌😘

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matthew.sturniolo: now that we have a fur baby, can I call you a MILF?😘😏

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y/user: you’ve been spending too much time with Chris 😭😂

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user5: MATT😭😭😭

user1: OMG NOW THEYRE PARENTSS

user2: milf and dilf🤭

matthew.sturniolo: that’s what I’m sayin😌

user2: MATT LMAOOOO

nathandoe8: uncle Nate wants cuddles next time I’m in LA

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y/user: can’t wait for you to meet him Nate, if we come to Boston before you come to LA, well for sure bring him to meet his uncle Nate😘

madisonbeer: omg Leo and Presley play dates when I’m back from tour🤭🫶🏻

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y/user: you already know it babes, Leo and Presley gonna be the baddest duo ever 🤭

user4: Leo asleep on Matt’s shoulder😭

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matthew.sturniolo: Leo Sturniolo-y/l/n everybody🐾❤️and the most gorgeous milf ever😉😘

photo creds to @/nicolassturniolo for the first photo📸

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nicolassturniolo: he’s so photogenic just like his uncle Nick🤭😌

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nicolassturniolo: Matt giving photo creds? who is this and what have you done with my brother?

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matthew.sturniolo: ha ha ha ha, so funny nicolas🙄

y/user: I thought he was pretty funny babe👀

nicolassturniolo: see Matt😌

matthew.sturniolo: you’re both annoying (Y/N come back to the couch, me and our son want cuddles😘)

user5: has Leo met Trevor yet??

y/user: no not yet as we haven’t had the chance to go to Boston. We’re planning to soon tho so they will meet soon💓

y/user: our fur baby🥹thank you again for surprising me with him baby❤️

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matthew.sturniolo: you’re welcome my love❤️ now will you PLEASE come back to the couch I’m getting cuddle deprived😭

y/user: on my way you needy child🫶🏻😭

y/user: and stop calling me a milf, @/christophersturniolo you’re a bad influence on my boyfriend 😭😭

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matthew.sturniolo: but baby you AREEE a milf😘😭

y/user: anyone want a Matt Sturniolo?? he’s free on the boyfriend market😭😂

christophersturniolo: im not a bad influence missy, you’re just boring (you’re literally the funniest person i know after me)

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y/user: @/christophersturniolo why thank you😌😭

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christophersturniolo: Matt quit simping on the main😭, where’s tough guy Matt💪🏻

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matthew.sturniolo: ‘tough guy Matt’ will be coming to kick your ass if you don’t shut up 🤺

nicolassturniolo: more like setting Leo on him, dogs got some gnashers on him😭

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y/user: leave Matt alone you two, just cus you’re both single and he’s not😘🙄

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matthew.sturniolo: thank you baby😌

user9: Leo with the rose in his mouth🥹

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y/user: that was how Matt introduced me to him on our anniversary, he had the roses in his mouth 🥹

user9: STOP THATS THE CUTEST😭 IM SO SINGLE😭

user11: most iconic dog ever alongside Trevor and Presley😌

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user7: the puppucino😭😂

user1: Y/N and Leo asleep together has got to be the cutest thing ever😭🫶🏻

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🏷️: @imwetforyourmom @luvr4miya @laurj11

If you’re an f1 fan, notice a familiar pup in here😌🤭

[hanrinz]

COME BACK WE MISS YOU — wherein rin doesn't really like your cat at all, maybe..

+ rin itoshi x reader | fluffy short drabble | i just thought of this while eating, literally unrealistic writing here lmao. ooc but who cares. idk this was so rushed

rin doesn't think he minds when you're not around, it's not like he needs to spend all his time with you. but, what he really minds is when you haven't greeted him all day or seen your presence anywhere. and then he would see you in an alley on his way home, you're feeding a damn cat.

is this what's been taking all your time away from him all week? a stray cat? and you'll turn around from your crouch position and give him your radiant smile, ah there it is.

but that doesn't really change the fact he hasn't been able to have you all this time. and sure as hell that damn cat knows what it's doing, looking at him with smugness. he knows he didn't imagine it at all.

it was stupid, really. a cute fur stray against him a talented striker, and you chose that lukewarm animal.

and it's coming home with you? what? it's living in your house? hell. now he has to fight for his position? oh, he'll win this. he'll make your cute little cat know he doesn't back down from a challenge.

"rin, please stop giving death glares to our child,"

yeah, no. he tries to behave himself anyway. he only does it for you. if sees that cat laying on your lap he'll literally throw hands any minute.

you're pretty sure your boyfriend will love the cat you brought home and this is not what you expected from him. nevertheless, you're determined to make them get along with each other, note — more on your boyfriend's part.

and you just had the perfect idea.

fortunately, you had to leave for two days to visit your grandparents for the weekend. the perfect excuse to leave rin with your cat, and he can't refuse either. you had convinced reo and the other guys not to be free on those times, even telling them not to answer rin if he ever did. not that he'll do it, but it's better to be prepared.

and the day you'll be leaving has come, making a list for rin, the things he will be doing. he was listening intently, nodding and storing every bit of information in his brain.

"i'll be back on sunday evening, are you sure you'll be okay?" you asked, a little hesitant about this, but you really can't go back now.

"don't worry 'bout me, you should go now. don't make them wait for you too long."

"i'll call you!" you said as you kissed him goodbye boarding on the train to your hometown. your cat curling in his arms, purring like a farewell say on you, it had you smiling from how rin looks holding your cat.

"take care of our child!" you said a little too loud. you laughed, seeing rin's embarrassed face from your words and how some people have looked on your way.

god, why do you have to pertain to this little feline as your child. he's definitely gonna miss you.

on the way back to your apartment, he had stopped by the convenience store to buy cat food, browsing through the different kinds not really knowing which one you always buy. he had almost fish out his phone out his pocket to text you, but decided against it.

looking at your cat, lucky—yes, you named it lucky—he had contemplated as if the cat would talk and tell him which one it likes.

"the red one or the blue one?" he muttered to himself and it was stupid, but your cat grabbed the green one on the shelf giving him the answer he's been looking for. when did food get so expensive? he's ignoring the fact what just happened a minute ago.

paying for everything and heading back home, he did everything you had instructed him not a single left uncheck on your list, feeling a little proud of himself. taking a spot on your couch to read as he waits for your call.

your little cat climbing on his lap, turning as it lays down on him, leaning its head in his hands, urging him to pet it and he did. he thinks it was not so bad spending a whole weekend with your child in his hands.

"hey, did i wake you?" you asked from the other side of the call, trying to lower your voice as you see rin's messed up hair and your cat laying on his lap sound asleep, a book which seems to be haphazardly thrown on the side of the couch.

rin rubbed his eyes awake, looking through his screen as his lips quirk up a little. "are you coming home soon?" he muttered, his voice raspy.

you hum in response, as you secretly take a picture of him and lucky. a new addition to your gallery, smiling to your self.

"..we miss you,"

"we?" you laughed from this shocking revelation, well it looks like they got along pretty well.

"yeah," he confessed.

"i miss you too, rin," and you could only smile more.

i was hoping to post more this week, but i have something coming up this weekend so please take this small offering◝꒰ ´ ˘ '♡ ꒱

[yearningaces]

Since you asked I’ve been really feeling like cuddling a big bear-esque monster lately. A big fluffy lady who just likes having a little something/someone to hold. Idk, something about how warm it’s been getting now is making me miss the cozy nights wrapped up in winter y’know?

-🦈

One cuddly were-bear lady served sweet, sharky(No emoji's for me at the moment tbh) and can i say, i want to be cuddled by this woman already, thank you

It would be cheeky to call your home a den, much less a cave… However, as you looked around the room, coffee brown walls with plants growing in every corner, different pots either on shelves or hanging or upon the floor, paired with the dense and fluffy blankets you were currently bundled in, it wouldn't really be a strange description.

However, Orsola would most likely roll on top of you as 'punishment' as if having your wonderful were-bear of a partner could ever be anything short of preferred. Orsola's large arms gripped you closer to her chest, the patches of fur and fat providing the softest cushion as you were squeezed closer.

"You're squirming again, Pumpkin," Her voice growls softly in your ear, paired with a light nip of fangs, she has your attention back in the moment. "Y' gotta stop that now, sleep time is cuddle time, and I'm 'bout five seconds from using you as a bed if you cant keep still."

The thought isn't really threatening, but you still raise a hand to pet her soft, dark hair, gingerly stroking the base of her furry bear like ears. "Get a pillow if I move that much," Your lighthearted teasing is met with a low growl as Orsola grasps you tighter to her, curled up around your smaller form.

You can feel her nuzzling her nose against the top of your head, breathing in the familiar scent. "Never even suggest that again. You're the perfect snuggle buddy. Sweet little thing that you are, A damn pillow ain't able to replace that." One of her hands shift from your hip to the back of your neck, guiding your head to rest against her throat as she lets out a deep comfortable sigh. "Nah, pumpkin… This is all I want, You really can't just let me love on you while nappin'?" Her voice softens as she knows you'll give in to her cravings for cuddling.

And of course, how couldn't you? You throw your legs over her larger ones, pressing as close as you can while speaking, "No, I love napping together, I was just talkin', sweetheart. We can stay here as long as you'd like."

You only realize your words once you physically feel her mouth widen into a broad grin where its pressed against your skin. "No take backs." With that Orsola wraps both arms around you quickly, gripping you tightly to her chest as she rolls over on the bed, pinning you down to the mattress while laying halfway on top of you, her positioning dropping you between the wall and her so you couldn't sneak off without her knowing.

"Hey!" Your startled squeak rises as soon as you hit the mattress with a 'thud', "Orsola-"

The were-bear quickly cuts you off with a far too amused sound, pressing her lips to yours to muffle your mock complaint's. Once you settle, she leans back slightly to press another kiss to your cheeks, your forehead, your nose, your jaw, and finally the top of your head. All the while she easily maneuvers you into your new position, curled up among bundled blankets and cushions for no doubt the rest of the late afternoon, and possibly the night if she can convince you to stay.

"Cuddle bear," your huffed voice drips with adoration for her.

"Pumpkin, don't even act like you don't wanna be carried around and cuddled up to me at any given moment," Her own amusement and affection for you rings clear in her tone.

With a soft sigh, you rest your head against the broad forearm tucked under your head with care. "Yeah," You finally admit. "Yeah, I do."

[bones4thecats]

Can you please do Loona x Male Reader headcanons for sharing a bed? Like cuddling, hanging out, etc. Thanks for your time!

Living With Loona and Blitzo Buckzo

Characters: Loona Buckzo Requester: 🐺Anon A/N: Imma name you 🐺Anon, idk it just makes sense to me. Anyways, next time you anonymous people request, please put down an emoji or emojis for me to identify you with, it makes it easier for me to know who I’m writing for! Have a great time reading this though! P.S: This is fairly short, just noting!! ⚠️ Spoilers/Trigger Warnings for: S2 Ep2 and mentions of being kicked out ⚠️

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🐺 When your adoptive parents kicked you out of the house after you had gone out on a mission with I.M.P. and in their words, ‘ruined their family image’ by being seen with imps, Blitzo had offered you some shelter at his place with him and his daughter, who just so happened to be your girlfriend, Loona

🐺 Loona was shocked to see you at their door with your things while your childhood friend, Vortex, helped load your things inside of the apartment. Despite being slightly out of place at first, Loona and Blitzo made sure you felt more comfortable quickly

🐺 Since their space was- well- limited in the best term, Blitzo had you and Loona begin to share a room. It would be ‘way too awkward’ in his opinion if either of you moved into his room. Besides, you were dating after all!

🐺 You were shocked when Loona offered to share a bed, you two have done that before when you snuck the hellhound inside of your old estate and just hung out, but not to this level of commitment. This was something that couples or people who have done it do. Well, you guys are a couple, but still!

🐺 Loona watched and laughed as you nervously shifted to allow her to have a side of the bed. Now, she’s a hellhound, meaning she has some pieces in her thought process that make her think like an animal. This means when she felt how warm you were on the other side of the bed, she curled up behind you and held you close

🐺 This normally happens on colder nights so she can keep body heat levels up. But on hotter ones, like in the not-surprisingly humid summer nights in Hell, she sometimes stays on her side, unless your naturally cold

🐺 But, because of how fluffy she is in both her fur and how she cares for people close to her, she is an excellent cuddler!

[8-rae-rae-8]

Idk how to word prompts but like Ghost turning into a werewolf but he regresses as well from how stressed out he was all day from the full moon (maybe Gaz, Price or Roach see him?? Idk you decide) -🐯

You get a drabble :33

It's probably not perfect I wrote it at 5am

He growls at first. His body all sorts of different, scars and chopped fur after his transformation. A large majority of the scars due to Roba's "care". Or lack thereof. He was about the size of a Saint Bernard, but less fluffy. Just big, if not a little bigger than a saint Bernard.

Ghost is untrusting with everyone. Getting a scent helped though. He had to be reintroduced almost every time, unless he was feeling really small. His headspace could reflect on what size he was when he transformed, but not after that.

The full moon rapidly approaching had him in shambles. Prepping everything, foods, a change of clothes for after. Making sure everything was perfect... It wasn't even that big of a deal. Johnny just couldn't know.

Outside of food, and some wolf necessities, he was taking care of Soap. He purposefully got him regressed and hyper all day so he would sleep the whole night. Maybe he shouldn't have done it with sweets, but he did what he had to do. It worked, Soap was tuckered out and he was getting a full night's sleep.

Ghost was not. He was pulling his things outside, the food and a large dog bed. He didn't want to even be inside on the off chance that Soap would look for him.

It couldn't come fast enough. The full moon taking its rein over the night sky. It almost reflected blue off mirrors facing the moon.

Ghost simply blinked up at it, exhaustion taking him as he managed his painful transformation. A wolf, bigger than a saint Bernard but not by much. His size stunted slightly compared to other werewolves, he could blame his family for that. The lack of nutrients, safety, and pack bonding growing up was hard, mentally and physically.

He had those things now, except for the lack bonding... It was dangerous, but he wasn't going to let Soap know. He'd be upset.

The stress was catching up to him. All his worried about Soap learning about him.. they, too, managed to burrow into his head and stay there. Clouding it in fuzziness.

A whistle got his attention, ears perking up as his head whipped around. Gaz had a specific whistle, this was more like his. Price's was more generic.

"Cmere, boy." Gaz called to him, sitting on a crappy piece of lawn furniture as he beckoned him closer. He must be tracking the moon cycle. The last two times, it was Gaz who was there. Always with toys or games.

His tail wagged, suddenly pulled out of his upset mood. The fuzziness stayed, but it didn't feel hindering. More like freeing. Like a pup. Simon dashed up to Gaz, plopping his furry bottom on the ground next to him.

"good boy, you wanna play, si?" Gaz 100% used the tone people typically reserve for puppies. He hair couldn't help it, Simon was both adorable, and lacking his usual bite.

Simon eagerly agreed.

Play time laster far, far longer than it should have. Gaz's hands were gross with spit covered toys that he threw for Ghost. And Ghost was tuckered out. The rules were strict, which also got him sleepy. No barking, no yipping, no growling (unless it was playful). The barking could wake up Soap, his own rule to follow.

The dog bed was accompanied by the both of them. Gaz sitting down first then Simon joining, laying his big head on his lap while he still panted from the toys. It was all so good. For now, he forgot he was scared. The toys still caught his eyes, but then he averted them when the distraction got annoying.

"You did good, Si, sleep it off...." Gaz muttered to him as he pet the coarse fur throughout Ghost's body.

A wet snoot pressed against Gaz's cheek in a few seconds. He got a lap full of heavy, whiney wolf. He didn't want to sleep... He wanted pets, and cuddles, and Johnny... Soap wasn't an option, so he had to stick to the other two.

"I know, si..." Gaz wheezed out. He still hugged Simon even though he was too heavy for a lap dog... Lap wolf?

Loud whimpers came from him as he pressed his snoot up against Gaz's chin instead. Whining and huffing.

The affection was nice, if only it actually soothed the ache in his chest. He wanted Johnny to pet him, tell him he was good too.

It just wasn't in the cards.

Gaz softly stroked Ghost's fur until the whining stopped and he slumped against him instead. The dog bed grew more uncomfortable, but Gaz didn't dare leave. He kept a sad Ghost in his lap.

Whispered assurances got Ghost shifting so Gaz could breathe, then scratches behind the ear had him wagging his tail again. Happier, at least a little.

His head came to rest back on Gaz's thigh. Simon let himself breathe and just be a puppy for now, despite his big size. Gaz was there, that's all he could ask for. Someone to watch over him.

[dragongodryss]

Various Sting and Rogue winter designs.

Individual outfits with better quality and ramblings below the cut.

Ceremonial outfits vaguely inspired by my dislike of their outfits from the GMG afterparty (mostly Rogue's. It's technically alright but I don't like it). Obviously they wouldn't wear these there but yeah. Not sure where they would wear these. Probably to something in winter. I had a version without Rogue's coat and Sting's cape, but I merged the layers and didn't notice until like an hour later. I didn't want to undo an hour of progress so I cut my losses.

Basically Rogue has a moon-phase corset (idk why) (but the way the jacket and corset overlap still shows the idea so yay) and Sting is wearing a sleeveless shirt with high gloves. (I know it's supposed to be winter but the cape is warm and fluffy, trust me)

I decided to give them basically the same color palette minus the blues and reds. Their cape/coat are their own color (black and white) and the outfit underneath is primarily a muted version of their accent color (red/blue) and each other's main color. Gave them dull gold accents because their early designs had a lot of gold. I kept the colors more muted because winter, but I also used the brighter colors I used for their eyes in some parts to break up the outfits a bit.

Sting's cape design and color placement was pretty intuitive, I knew what I wanted to do with it. I mixed his fur collar with dragon/angel wings and gave him a sun motif. Everything else is pretty similar to what he usually wears except for the fact that I minimized the white. I added some chains to his earrings because I thought that made them look regal and I stand by that opinion.

Rogue's was a bit more difficult. The main outfit was fairly easy in terms of general clothing elements, but I struggled with color placement. But I like how it turned out, so it's fine. As for the coat, the only thing I knew I wanted was the transparent sleeves. The jacket part went through several changes. I considered giving him a recolored version of Future Rogue's cape/jacket/thing, because that was cool, and Rogue doesn't know what Future Rogue was wearing so he has no reason not to. I also considered merging the jacket with his skirt thing from his earlier designs, but I didn't want to cover the corset thing and couldn't make it look right, so I left that out. I struggled to pick the colors for that too, but it worked out. I gave him the low ponytail from the GMG afterparty because that's the only part of the design I really liked. I braided his bangs but left some hair falling out of it because I wanted to. Not sure it's visible but yeah.

Here I gave them more comfortable outfits. They're a bit stressed because I wanted to vary the poses. I guess they've got a lot to do, so they didn't bother dressing up.

Sting forgot to put his shoes on. He's not really dressed for winter but he's busy so he's not going outside anytime soon. He just grabbed whichever clothes were closest and rolled with it. Sting did not dry or style his hair. No one noticed because they're also stressed. His shirt says 'Shut the FUCK up and lemme SLEEP'.

Rogue does not care enough to change out of his crocs. You can pry his crocs from his cold dead hands. (which will be soon if the weather keeps up) He put a bit more effort into his clothes than Sting. Or maybe he was just cold. Who knows? His hair is up because he didn't have the time to brush it today.

They did not intentionally coordinate outfits. Rogue might have picked the same colors subconsciously while half asleep. They own several outfits in matching colors, but they weren't aware that this was one of them.

Also I drew Rogue's irises way too big so now he looks like a wet cat. Sting is slightly more jacked than intended so now Rogue looks small. So all in all he's not having a good time.

Finally the date outfits. They both brought flowers. Rogue's is a white carnation and Sting's are red and purple tulips. Sting will eat the flower. Rogue knows this. He would have brought more if they weren't going to eat on their date. Rogue does not have a history of eating flowers, so he gets a bouquet.

Rogue's outfit is more fancy and Sting's is more casual, but not by too much. Rogue's hair is a mess because it was windy, but Sting used hair gel so he's fine. They're a bit awkward but happy to be here.

[fatuismooches]

Would you ever expand a little on the dottore turning into the fox and reader taking him in thing? 👉👈 I know it's a trope done many times before but I just find it amusing that Dottore would have such a mishap and then a complete stranger finds him and takes him home 💞

OMG OF COURSE ANON!! I'd love to, I'm happy that you enjoyed that silly little brainrot ❤️ (This is the post for reference!) Hmm let me think... Although he'd prefer to leave your house, Foxttore is a wee bit injured and tired... so it would be a better idea to just lay low in this residence for now. He's very good at hiding in your house. Probably knows it better than you at this point. You can search for hours and you won't find him, and then he'll pop out of nowhere, stare at you blankly, and then quickly exit when you try to catch him. This mf is TEASING you, he loves getting you riled up.

You want revenge? Pick him up by his tail and watch him suffer as he's unable to reach and scratch you. You didn't hear this from me but, his paws are ticklish. He can somehow... divide himself into tiny fluffballs with a red eye too. And then he commands the tiny segments to return back into his body. It's strange but you don't question it. Foxttore would avoid physical contact at all costs in the beginning. If you put horror movies on, he'll come and watch but then get bored quickly. He gives you strange looks with that one eye of his if you get scared (this is basic compared to what he's seen 😨) The fox seems to enjoy documentaries more though. Will nab your food off the plate as well. He's a devious lil guy. The day he leaves is the day you think you'll never see him again, and you can't help but be sad, but what did ya know? He returns later, again with some more... blood. Walks through your house leaving paw prints of blood on your floor and plops himself in your bathtub, looking at you expectantly. (The fox gets the best bath of his life, princess treatment fr) He once got himself stuck somewhere in your house and you laughed for a good couple of minutes while he just growled the whole time. Foxttore has never cared much for his fur but he appreciates how you keep it clean and fluffy. He's surprised at himself for how he keeps coming back to you... but he just convinces himself that you're a rare, good find because most humans would never go to these lengths for a creature like him. Totally not because he's also become emotionally attached.

You are nearly in tears when you find out you've been housing a grown man who can somehow turn into a fox creature thing this whole time??? But Dottore just acts like it's no big deal and eventually starts demanding attention as if you're his lover or something... haha... or 😉 ? If you're cuddling with him in his fox form and you try to leave, he'll turn into a human and just crush you with his weight. Also if you give him a little kith he transforms right on your lap with one of those grins of his. Uhhh and he also kills people who even try to disrespect you ❤️ Washing the blood off of Foxttore is a normal thing for you :) Your relationship is kind of... complicated. He goes out and does his own thing and he doesn't tell you anything but you don't question it nor do you care... but you always look forward to seeing a certain fox curled up on your bed!! Idk why but I'd love to put him under my shirt. He's very soft and fluffy and I would like to hold him.

[szczekaczz]

them... you can read about who they are here. design notes for the future below

Gwizdak. my beloved tortured Gwizdak.

body-wise they're inspired by lurchers - meaning similar to a greyhound, but the anatomy is not so extreme haha. lean and sleek shapes. long back, tail, legs and snout (to correct in the future drawings - it should be more narrow).

the fur is very long but thin, making them feel cold most of the time, though it hides their protruding ribs quite good. most of the dogs in this universe are underweight due to the conditions they live in so yeah. the fur is longest on the torso, tail and ears. short on the legs and face. medium length on the cheeks and neck.

funny ears. idk how to describe them. the fur on them is very long and soft, good for scratching. you can also see a few hairs "standing" (?) too if the weather allows them. they just grow at the funny angle lol.

the tail is very shaggy and the only important thing is that it takes a quite sudden turn down on the tip. someone brush that damn thing oh god.

they also have a blue neckerchief... very important item story-wise. who knows how they manage not to tear or dirty it.

the colors are quite simple - all of the fur is light gray. they also have two patches on the left side of their body, one bigger and one smaller, and one patch around their right eye. all of these patches are darker gray. eyes are amber.

height. in my ancient notes they are around 55 cm at the withers. maybe a little smaller. i want them to be just a regular sized dog, not too big and not too small.

in terms of body language... due to their role in the universe they want to look trustworthy and non-threatening. they try to be Normal. too bad it looks almost comical sometimes lol. "i want to help you and i know how to do it so Please don't think i'm a threat". their movements are soft and careful, you can plainly see they are a quite anxious and unsure animal. lots of non-confrontational poses towards other dogs. could grow some spine tbh.

Nobody aka the dog wisdom embodiment <3

some sort of a livestock guardian dog. strong, robust build, but not overly muscular. strong and big paws. you look at them and just know not to start anything funny because they might harm you even unintentionally (not true personality-wise but you know. it's the first impression).

their fur is very very thick, hiding the general lack of fat and muscle (especially in the beginning of the story), but they lack the "mane" of tibetan mastiffs and similar breeds haha. warm doggie. good for cuddling during cold nights and such. fur on the muzzle is sparser, but soft and smooth. good, good dog...

big jaws. pronounced head stop. tiny v-shaped ears <3 quite big brows and calm, dark-brown eyes. they don't drool like most of these huge dog breeds thank god. their teeth are weak... poor thing.

i still don't know what to do with their tail after five years. first it was curled and very fluffy. now i think it's an otter tail maybe? thick-furred but not in excess. they wear it low and don't move it much.

another thing that's giving me trouble is their coat pattern. i know it's muted yellow/cream in color, but otherwise? no idea. i think they might have a slightly darker saddle on their back and a mask on the jaws. the ears are definitely very dark too. i just of them as a yellow dog that's it...

they are huge. like Huge™. around 90 cm at the withers in my notes. it's the whole deal etc. Gwizdak doesn't even reach their head in their height comparison i made a few years ago.... you can imagine they make other dogs uneasy just by existing.

their body language is interesting and changes as the story develops. first they are very stiff, don't move unless necessary etc. stare blankly in the distance. it drives other dogs insane because there's no way to tell what their motives are, what do they think and what they may do next. but nobody's just in a terrible headspace in the beginning and they are still figuring out the whole "existing like a dog beyond the tiny kennel" thing and they just. tag along with gwizdak wherever they go. leave them alone omg. but as the story develops and nobody finds more of themself they grow into a very stable, secure and calm being. they still don't move in excess, but it's not the corpse-like stillness. they're just thoughtful and mindful and they like to chill, but they also know how to stand their ground and can just. communicate a lot with their gaze lol. also very gentle and careful with the puppies, nobody #1 best nanny in the world <33

[slashingdisneypasta]

Even though we've been discussing the Killer Patrol AU in DM's, I thought it'd be fitting to send this one in ask. To give you a break (you can answer this if/when you want to ^^) and to further curse your followers who may see it XD

I have been focusing a lot on our OC's in this AU, so I gotta dedicate this ask to the boys themselves- and other canon WFRR characters.

Since I shared Shiny's appearance, I want to share how I see the boys looking in this AU too.

Wheezy is the easiest. You already described him best XD very, very dark blue fur, very deep bags under his eyes, dirty and torn and stained dress shirt with his vest and cap, etc. Grimy nails, rough smoker hands, somehow even redder sclera. Just... WFRR!Wheezy looks like a hypochondriac compared to Slasher!Wheezy 😅

Smartass is second since I did describe him a tad. The acid scarring is most prominent on his upper half (face, the top of his head, throat, chest, etc). As a weasel, the fur has completely burned off if these areas- you can only see a hint of what he looked like before with the fur on his legs. As a human, he'd have hair falling out and it'd almost look like a receding hairline, but it's not even? If that makes sense?? I'm imagining him wearing a darker pink, maybe magenta, and no diamond in his tie. But you can tell his tastes are still expensive, and he takes extra care in getting the blood out of his clothes (because he can't in his physical looks anymore). I'm thinking maybe his nose got melted off?? Possibly his lips and eye lids too (I'm not sure what acid scars would look like- and I'm a bit scared to Google it. Especially with acid intense enough to melt bodies 😅). He still has his hat as well as his other accessories to hide his face as best as he can when out and about.

I already mentioned before that Stupid is a bit deformed. Crooked, uneven teeth with his giant bucktooth, huge forehead that looks a little indented in some spots. Sunken-in eyes. It just looks horrific to imagine what could have happened to him. He wears a striped, long sleeved shirt with a pair of overalls now, and there's some patches and stitches in his clothes from getting them torn and sewn back up again. If you look at his palms and forearms, you can see some acid scarring- though not as intense as Smartass' (Stu had grabbed him as soon as he saw he was in pain). He does still have his propeller hat, though he's especially sensitive about it being removed. He doesn't like leaving his head exposed. Though you can just wrap a blanket around his head, and he'll feel much better.

Greasy... Honestly, he's pretty difficult since I don't imagine him looking too too different. Like you said, he's the most normal looking of them all. I'm thinking maybe he doesn't use as much hair grease in this AU?? Like... Idk. Maybe he's not so focused on his hair as he is in WFRR?? He's got too much crap to do?? XD (besides, if he has fluffy curly hair like I HC him having, then this would just help make him look more manic without compromising too much of him XD). I think maybe Greasy has also gotten a different suit. Still very green and fashionable, but not something so expensive like a zoot suit. So if it gets ruined, it's not a TOTAL loss. He's got plenty of cloth layers, though if he moves the right way and you look closely, you can see see hints of scars from knife fights along his collar (one in particular always aims for his heart and throat when fighting him). (I'm also thinking maybe he has a glass eye? I want Greasy to lose something important and how he attempts to 'fix it' or something).

Psycho... Oh Psycho... Well, for starters, he looks like he has mange. Patches of fur are ripped/scratched off of his body, and it's hard to tell how he got that way (d8d he do that to himself or does he just have really nasty fights??). His eyes are, somehow, even more intense than his WFRR self, and he has deeper bags under his eyes than Wheezy (why? Well, at least Wheezy will take a fricken nap if he has ten minutes to himself. Psycho will literally stay awake. The only one who has a chance at getting him to sleep is his S/O. And even then, that's not a guarantee. His S/O can just wake up in the middle of the night and see him staring at them.) His straightjacket is filthy; blood and mud caked on it, torn all over, the belts are frayed from him constantly fighting his restraints, etc. His fur (or skin if he's humanized) is pretty course and pale, and you can even see his veins underneath the skin. And he doesn't even try to hide his scars. Sometimes, if he's in a mood, he'll even show off his scars to his victims. As if telling them that he can't die. His teeth are pretty sharp, but yellow abd dirty too. You can sometimes even see bits of flesh between his teeth that he forgot to clean out. Just- Psycho has lost any cuteness he may have had in WFRR here 😅

(Bonus for Poppy since I feel obligated after giving you Shiny's description. She also looks mainly the same. A bit frazzled, but she's still her same self. Though her reading glasses gave some cracks and scratches now. Even if she's stuck with the weasels, she tries to clean herself up as much as she can (it's all the routine she has anymore), but she's still a bit messy. If she was a slasher, her hair would look more tangled and longer than curly and short now, despite how serene she looks. And she's lost plenty of sleep by now too. If you want, how do you think Lottie would look in this AU? If she's any different?)

Story wise, as well as the other WFRR characters, it like a horror version of the movie. Jessica and Roger got separated when he disappeared right alongside Marvin Acme. He had been an accidental witness to the murder of Doom's biggest obstacles, and the weasels were ordered to take care of him too (he lives! I promise!). Jessica is considered a suspect, though that doesn't stop her from contacting the retired murder detective Eddie Valient to help her. He's the only trustworthy man of the law in this town, despite his drunkenness and hatred for Toontown and its inhabitants. And now it's up to the two to find Roger and take down the corrupt judge and his accomplices once and for all (I'm not sure if I'd want this movie to end with the weasels' dying, or finally facing trial for all the things they've done under an honest judge (if the former... It would be delicious angst if Poppy had to take the stand and testify against them. Against Psycho. What do you think?(

Imagine Roger in the murder house!!! Psycho taking every chance he can get to terrify the rabbit. Greasy going through his wallet and making very unsettling comments about Jessica. Roger having to survive Stpid trying to hug him, etc. This poor final boy 😭

And finally, a few tidbits I've thought of for the slashers.

Psycho, kind of like how Otis corrupted the Firefly family, was the one who introduced cannibalism in the house. Before him, they would just commit murders, get rid of evidence, and be done with it. But they walked in on Psycho chewing on his victims' remains, one thing led to another, and they let him get his own feeezer in the basement.

We have discussed Wheezy not giving a damn which fridge he pulls meat out of, but we haven't talked about the other weasels. Psycho personally introduced Stupid to meat (the little dumb hot water bottle was crying after his brother yelled at him, and Psycho felt pity... And offered his condolences through his food). I don't think Stupid might tell the difference anymore??? He just- he loves his family, so he didn't judge when they started cooking people. He just went along with it. Smartass makes disgusted noises, but doesn't say a word. Ain't no way in hell is he getting on Psycho's bad side. Greasy also does not approve, but he is VERY vocal about it. And he doesn't care that it's 'immoral'. He just doesn't like Psycho.

I like to think Psycho has a tiny soft spot for Stupid in this AU. He doesn't see him as a friend, and he will still hurt Stu under the right circumstances. But he is noticeably softer with him. Almost like he can tell that Stupid's mistakes aren't his fault.

I'm thinking of swapping out Wheezy's Tommy with a regular revolver. I know! It's such a core part of Wheezy! That's why I haven't made it canon yet 😅 maybe he just has a vast array of guns in general, for different jobs??

That's all I got for now (I thought I had more tidbits but my mind went blank after Wheezy 😅). I hope you like this ask!! If there's more you want to add, or share your input, you know I'd be more than happy to listen ^^ (honestly I consider this a shared AU. Since you and I both love it so much and we've both inserted our OC's in it XD not to mention the fact that you have way more experience with slashers than I do.)

Slasher weasels slasher weasels slasher weasels slasher weasels slasher weasels--

I am still obsessed with this AU XD ALL THIS IS PERFECT! XD Their appearances?? The horror movie version!!?? Ahh I love this so so so much XD This whole AU itches such a niche n e e d of mine XD

Okay so Adult!Lottie's appearance! In the original timeline Lottie looks very healthy- soft blonde hair tied up in a high ponytail always, dresses in clothing easy to move in (thick camo pants and combat boots, clean tank tops, etc. She wants to be comfortable), and you can just tell due to her relaxed and yet controlled posture that this woman can beat anyone's ass. On the other hand Slasher!Lottie is kind of sickly. Her hair is generally out, and its on the greasy side, and she dies it a pitchy black, she's bony and weak, her clothes are generally on the older and more ragged side, etc. She's could absolutely be detained or held still if someone tried.

Now- Adult!Slasher!Lottie in the AU within an AU in which she, Poppy, Shiny and possibly Ryan escape- she lets stops dying her hair and lets the natural blonde come through. She still doesn't really take care of it, she's not used to that, so its still pretty oily and stressed (Imagine someone saying it looks greasy and Lottie kind of freezes. Eyes wide like a scared deer.). She just starts to look a lot better ^^

(**this, by the way, gave me thoughts of Lottie, after the escape, starting to date this really sweet guy her own age who treats her so so nice, who does kind things for her without expecting a thing in responce. He's just truly a cute, awkward gentleman who really likes her. Like, he kisses her on the cheek goodbye after a date and she then sits on the couch all pink-faced and happy for hours after, he gives her daisies and she keeps them until they're all shrivelled and brown and then she puts them in a book, he recognises that she's a little broken but he just wants to hang with her (he just genuinely likes her!! He thinks she's sweet, and pretty, and funny) so he'll wait as long as she needs to ever get physical- if she ever even does. He'll put up with Shiny giving him a hard time, he'll answer any probing question Ryan and possibly Kingston might have, he's happy to hang with Poppy and her, etc.

... then, of course, Slasher!Greasy finds them.) (... and THIS gave me a freddy x reader idea i now have a burning need to write- )

When she was a kid she constantly had smudges on her face, arms and knees from dirt and soot. In general Lottie just really represents the neglect.

ALSO!! I HAVE SOME TID BITS ALSO!! HERE! I HOPE YOU LIKE THEM!

Wheezy has a cops uniform in his closet, including aviators. It comes in handy when one of them (Mostly himself. as if he's gonna willingly help the others 🤣) is in deep water, or he's gotta lure a victim back. He got it, of course, from a cop he killed one time. He didn't kill the cop for the uniform- he just did it, an then though '... huh. could be useful'. (iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii am so not normal about the idea of slasher!wheezy in cop get-up man. I'm really not)

Smartass is not so much the leader, in this group. They don't really have a leader, seeing as they aren't really a team (I think they're a group, and they have to work together sometimes, but they arent official. They are still their own killers+duo in Smartass and Stupids case who happen to live together and do some sketchy shit for the same dodgy judge) and he doesn't really wanna be one. He's still bossy though, he just doesn't look out for them here.

To add onto your comment about Greasy making uncomfortable comments about Jessica to Roger- first of all, I got s u c h Foxy vibes from that XD Like that bit when he's talking to that hunter guys about his 'sister-wive's tits'? And second of all, EUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH, GREASY TAKES OUT VICTIMS WALLETS AND FINDING THE PICTURES OF THEIR PRETTY WIVES, GIRLFRIENDS, SISTERS, MOTHERS, BEST FRIENDS, COUSINS, ETC AND KEEPING THEM. THEY ARE NOW HIS MASTURBATION FODDER. IMAGINE HIM TUCKING THE PICTURES BACK INTO THE NOW-COPRSES POCKETS WITH UHHH, A PARTICULAR CONCERNING LIQUID, ON THEM LIKE 'eh, he can have this back now. i had my fun~ '

Imagine Stupid seeing Texas Chainsaw Massacre, and feeling a connection with Bubba <3 Smartass turns the TV off.

Psycho... I have nothing for him, I'm sorry 😅

[starry-blue-echoes]

for the beastars au I like to imagine that joestars shapeshift at roughly the same time and when they do change they see their little child in their beast form as well and they're like p r o t e c t- and cuddle the little baby. just imagine snake bird joseph curled up with little baby Holly and she's so so fluffy. Honestly I imagine her as a sort of duck/rabbit sort of animal bc she just gives the energy, but idk if you have anything for her yet. And then Holy doing the same for Jotaro. And Jotaro doing the same for Jolyne-

Also, hc that Holly is in complete control of her beast form because when Joseph sat her down to tell her about it and how it happens to their family and that it isn't to be afraid of she's just like "okay!" and wholeheartedly believes him

-ffa

YESSSSSSSSSS

Food Chain and Natural Predators be damned, they're going to love and care for each other so freaking much. They are Pack and Flock and every other word to define it, they must stick together and keep each other safe

Joseph is probably the most touchy feely out of them all. He's already a pretty physically affectionate guy, so when he's a beast it just gets cranked up to 11. And while Holly has already kinda been established as a rabbit/river otter, you're absolutely right in how cuddly and fluffy she is. She's definitely on the smaller side compared to all the other Joestars, and when she was a baby she was tiny. Joseph would sometimes spend the whole night wrapped around her, grooming her fur and cuddling together

With Jotaro, while he and Holly do spend a decent chunk of time being affectionate, a lot of their time on forced nights is spent swimming together. Holly spent hours teaching him how to swim, and even when he gets older and he easily dwarfs her in size, he always looks to her for guidance and direction in the water. He's viciously protective, but Holly is just as much if not more so since...... well, river otters are apex predators and there are some kinds that regularly throw down with and hunt crocodiles and win

and just. Jotaro being super cuddly with Jolyne. When she was a baby, Marina was one of the only people he'd let anywhere close to her on full moons. And while this protectiveness slowly died down over the years, it was always still very prominent. Most of their forced transformations were spent in the house sleeping, but Jotaro would also sometimes take Jolyne to a body of water so they could swim together :>

also, I had a fun idea of for the most part, the beast forms are "easier" to control as children. As a child, you aren't saddled with the crushing social expectations of life. The world is so bright and full of magic and so little is understood and that's what makes it so fun. The beast forms are just another part of who they are, they don't understand why it would be considered strange or monstrous

that isn't to say their upbringing has no affect on their control. For example, the Brando children (with the exception of Rikiel) all have very poor control because of a lack of proper, healthy guidance and toxic environments. However, in those first few years when they're infants and toddlers...... they're still themselves. Children are subject completely to their whims, not even being able to comprehend cause and effect yet. They rarely act differently from when they're human, now they just have a couple more limbs

[nintendoprecure]

NP Update of sorts??? Idk what to call this

Anyways, hello everyone! Peach (the creator) here! Today I’m gonna give like a current like… “where I’m standing” for NP’s progress

First off, remember how I said I was gonna transfer the current NP episodes on AO3… yeah that slowly evolved into a rewrite. I’m rewriting NP EP1 again😭😭 the current EP1 I wanted to change a few things and thus it started a rewrite. Also the visuals now for the episode are very outdated in comparison to ep2 & 3 so I wanted to give them a fresh coat of paint as well. I think it deserves some better looking art if you know what I mean. Also it’s hard to work AO3 on a phone I’m struggling so I apologize if it’s taking so long to get it up on there, I’m trying my best😭

Second off, the fancuries.

I’m shocked that I ever got nominations considering I have done NOTHING with NP this year since the previous fancuries. I’m still very grateful for all your support, I’m just… don’t feel like I deserve any of it😭

The show must go on though. This ain’t a consideration post because that period obviously passed but rather a… idk. I just feel like talking about it. Hope that’s okay😭

NP has been nominated for the following categories:

- Fanseries of the Year

- Creator of the Year

- Best Fanseries Concept

- Best Mascot/Fairy Design (Pixelena)

- Best Supporting Cure (Cure Trainer)

- Best Mascot (Pixelena)

Now I’m gonna break these down in the next bit…

- Fanseries of the Year

…. I don’t deserve this one. NEXT—

- Creator of the Year

I’m assuming this means me… like myself uh… I’m honored😭 I’ve been mostly doing Mario related stuff this past year though,,, (though said Mario thing DOES relate to NP in a way but shhh) but um… I do like to create things so I’m touched by this!!

- Best Fanseries Concept

I’m sure there’s already plenty of video game themed precure series, but I do hope that somehow NP can stick out and be unique while still being fun. NP does indeed take place during a very specific time period (late 2010s) so it does let me utilize games from this era. Also I love the 3DS, they’re perfect for a precure henshin device. I hope that NP’s concept of “cures visiting their representative world” which will appear in future episodes also is very fun and a different kind of way for world building…

Hmmm I wonder if this has anything to do with Project SFA hint hint hint

- Best Mascot/Fairy Design (Pixelena)

I feel like Pixelena is ALWAYS nominated for this or the other mascot category. I mean… who doesn’t love a cute adorable alpaca as a mascot? Her design is simple but still playful with her polka dots and fluffy fur & but is so cute…

- Best Supporting Cure (Cure Trainer)

Ahhh, Natalie!! She is indeed a good support (in sense of this and quite literally in battle). She’s extremely energetic and bouncy, surely will put a smile on anyone’s face, and in battle she sends out her trusted Pikachu to fight!

- Best Mascot (Pixelena)

Once again, Pixelena. She is very flattered for all the love (please don’t let it get to her head please don’t let it get to her head) and demands that she’s wins because she deserves it. Go vote Pixelena she wants to aim to be president next

Onto the last section of this little update thing- Project: SFA

If you follow my main (@peachiecure) you may have noticed my posting a new project there that’s Mario related but… Larissa appears to be there. That is because Project: SFA is actually a spinoff of NP…

As mentioned before, NP has a concept where the cures visit their representative worlds to sometimes help out, and it appears that the Mario world that Larissa visits has very interesting… things happening.

SFA mostly focuses on the royal trio, a group of young royals in the Mario universe but Larissa does visit every now and then. My hope for both projects is to show very different parts of NP’s overall world. Of course, SFA will be written in a way so that if viewers only care about consuming SFA’s content, then they’ll be able to enjoy SFA without diving into NP for explanations. (But that ain’t really relevant for this account to be talking about huh… welp, oh well)

That’s all I currently have for now to share, thanks for listening to me ramble ahahah.

[shinondraws]

I had a dream in which I was in some sort of perpetual night/underwater realm. I think it might have been in space or on a different planet because the was a slightly futuristic setting and there were alien creatures.

The people consisted mostly of humans but there were also fishpeople who had the appearances of various marine creatures. One in particular was this old guy at a pub (or rather a mix of both a place to relax at after a long day of work, have some food, watch some telly and also do your groceries). He had kind of caught on that I was a newbie so he picked on me. He did also teach me things such as never let vampire squids near etc.

The place had very strict curfew rules. Despite the perpetual night, people had to ALWAYS, be at home at midnight because after that the creepy crawlies would come out and you would never know how bad it would be.

One time I was trying to hurry a drunken friend home but they were like "it can't be that bad" only to immediately get accosted by a vampire squid. It was this black octopus with yellow eyes all over its body and a leech like mouth. It tried to attack my friend's leg but I kicked it away and had a brief struggle with it trying to avoid it's mouth and trying to grab it. I eventually managed to toss it back into water and we made it home safely.

The next day was uneventful but in the evening there was some kind of conference with a really interesting speaker. They were a human author who dubbed themselves as C.S Lewis but had nothing to do with Narnia. They looked like Howl from Howl's Moving Castle and David Bowie had a love child. Very striking person and very striking speaker. I think the talk was going to be about their journeys across the galaxy and the books they'd written or sth. Idk. They had an assistant who specialized in handling alien creatures.

They sort of just started the talk with some weird speech about the importance of reactions to new and unexpected situations. As a demonstration they just threw a bauble into they audience. It flew to my direction so I lunged at it and made a dodge roll eith my chair to catch it. C.S. Howl Lewis Bowie seemed intrigued.

The next thing they did was release an alien creature in the audience. It was something most people had never seen and apparently something people believed was poisonous or something. It was basically a very peachy pink pangolin the size of a St Bernard and in addition to scales it also had fluffy fur.

The creature ran past me, further up the stairs of the auditorium. People got up from their seats and started moving away in panic. The creature seemed a little stressed about the commotion so I tried to call for it. And it actually turned around and came back to me, sniffed my hand, turned away to leave again but then settled at my side. I gave if a few careful pats and the creature was essentially putty in my hands. It loved pets and it seemed really content.

Howl Bowie and their assistant rushed towards me and were like well that was unexpected. The creature possessed no threat but they didn't expect it to just flow over for belly rubs like that. Assistant carefully secured the creature and proceeded to walk it away backstage. Something caught C.S Bowie's attention and they started. They had some kind of radiation detector on them and apparently I was just radiating dangerous levels of something. I was like can it be the residue of the Tsernobyl incident back on Earth but they just looked at me like I was stupid.

Howl Lewis didn't have time to explain when an alarm was sounded. It wasn't even close to curfew but a horde of deep sea creatures had invaded the town. Everyone had to be evacuated into shelters. Massive panic ensued but apparently C.S Bowie wasn't all talk. They took control of the situation, managed to calm the people down and proceeded to locate the closest escape vent.

When I exited the auditorium C.S. Howl Lewis was trying to open the hatch together with their assistant and the fishman from the pub. Something wasn't quite right so I walked up to them and was like why is it not opening. They were like you give it a go since you're so good at everything. They even had time to mock me. I shrugged and just gave the catch lock a good old brute force check and it opened. The looks on the trio's faces were a mixed bag of emotions.

We escaped into the vent but there was another problem. At the other end we were able to hear the sounds of invasion. The exit wasn't secure. I suggested we'd try to find an alternative way out. There were a lot of maintenance hatches along the main one, each having several flights of stairs up to the surface.

I picked one at random and mr fishman decided to tag along. I could hear strange sounds even before I made it to the exit so I very carefully opened the door just so that I could peek into the space. There were several squid people, not unlike the vampire squid from earlier, and one in particular that stood tall on its tentacles, alert, and a weird aura surrounding them. It seemed like a high ranking member of the deep fishpeople. I very carefully closed the door and hoped the squidperson hadn't seen me. They made noises so I told mr fishman behind me to go down the stairs, fully expecting the squidperson to blast in the door. They didn't. They moved their troops elsewhere. I was guessing maybe C.S. Howl Lewis Bowie had created a diversion but I didn't think much about it. We needed to get people out.

My dream actually skipped this part but all the people were safely evacuated. To where, I'm not even sure. But no harm had fallen upon anyone so it was fine.

The next day I went to the pub as usual and mr fishman was just delighted to see me. They werre telling everyone how this thought-to-be-good-for-noting tourist from Earth had saved everyone and even tamed a vile beast on top of that. (I'm guessing what happened with the pangolin is that I probably was of similar origin to it and it sensed familiarity or sth and became extremely docile.) Anyway, the fishman was so impressed that he insisted he should buy me a gift and despite me resisting he ended up buying me the biggest fish on sale. It happened to be this pitch black deep sea angler that was ugly as shit but apparently very delicious when cooked. I was wondering how I would fit it in my tiny oven.

Fishman proceeded to tell the story of how we escaped the invasion whether people wanted to hear it for the tenth time. I spotted C.S. Bowie's assistant. I had seen them at the pub before but hadn't known who they were. They approached me and told me there is sth I should know about the radiation thing and that it was important. No one around me was necessarily in danger but it was more that things around me would just behave unpredictably. Like completely random. Most of the weird occurences so far were likely because of that. The assistant wasn't sure if the invasion was also my fault but they doubted it because all the other things had been much smaller in magnitude. The invasion reeked of something else.

The dream unfortunately ended there. I tried to continue it but Väinö was bugging me so I couldn't.

[thoughtsofterror]

Springtrap headcanons

(okay so some of these headcanons are linked with my fnaf au based on how my version of Springtrap acts, some of these are headcanons for my fnaf 3 oc, Allison who's his 12 year old adopted daughter)

-This man loves cuddling, especially if it's with someone who he cares about (just don't be surprised if it ends up getting a little tight, it can be at times but it'll be loose enough so you can still breathe and talk to him if you want to)

-He will protect anyone who he cares about at all costs, one of the many reasons for this is because he doesn't want to lose them after what happened with his kids

-He has a fluffy tail and fur but it gets matted so easily so it had to be brushed out so often the point where the workers just stopped doing it

-He has some sensetive spots on his face, especially his chin and cheek. He'll even let you scratch or pet those spots if he trusts you enough and most of the time his tail will end up wagging if he really enjoys it

-He will act animalistic-like at times because it's canon that he's practically Spring Bonnie so after he became Springtrap he adapted to behaving like an animal that will include kicking his leg if he's pet in sensetive spots (mentioned in the previous headcanon)

-He will scare the night guard mostly for fun just so he can get reminded of how he used to kill but also to protect Allison

-If he kills you it mostly likely will be in a springlock suit but not without physical knife torture

-If he ends up having a crush on you don't be surprised if he turns into an overprotective bunny yandere

-Usually weapons are tools that he gets from Phantom Foxy or just lying around since they don't clean Fazbear's Frights for reasons God knows why

-He hates Balloon Boy so much to the point that when you use the audio lure he will follow it thinking that it is Balloon Boy so he can shout at him for annoying him only to get furious finding out it was a trap

-If you tighten up his springlocks the more mad he will get but if you loosen up the less aggressive he will get (idk I was just thinking of something that would make sense and be like a 20/20 mode for him)

-He gave Allison a Spring Bonnie plush for her 12th birthday that was originally a birthday gift he had for C.C but C.C got killed before he could give it to him so he decided to give it to her since usually he can't come up with anything to give her as a birthday gift other than cuddles and hugs

-He's a tsundere yandere type of guy, don't try to get me thinking otherwise

-When Fazbear's Fright burnt down it was because of him since he wanted to escape with Allison for a long time but forgot she was in here and on his way out he found her and escaped with Allison barely alive. The poor rabboi had to go through losing his closest kid and even used the good fraction of his soul to bring her back to life so he could prevent himself from having another killing rampage

[cacklingblobbittyrabbitty]

unhinged rainbow magic post 11 of 12

Ok most of this is insane rambling but for one part of it you’re going to need to remember Bethany the Ballet Fairy’s tragic backstory of having a gay quarter life crisis because of a homoerotic ballet rivalry with a girl who she loses the lead role in a show to please and thank you

MAGICAL CREATURES FAIRIES (hurray for cute animals again!)

Ashley Dragon looks like a dragon version of nessie the loch ness monster, which is a great design tbh DRAGON ON THE JEANS YES Also different versions of dragons! we love diversity Outfit does not match but she makes me not care! It’s different colours but its the right shade of each colour (this is such good colour theory knowledge El well done) HAIR EXCELLENCE Pockets! Sandals are not the right shade of yellow, it should match the top or the dragon on the trousers - also the chunky looking design is ugly, she needs to either go barefoot or have jesus sandals

Lara So well put together oh my god This is a witch not a fairy Adorable kitty! Cat lady vibes (cardigan) but super super cool (skinny jeans and boots) I am WEAK for those boots omg Lovely hair as well

Erin How is her hair literal fire??? Idk but I am Loving It Lara’s a witch, Erin is a goddess Freckles!!!!!! THIS is how you do a headband! The honeysuckle fire flower thing? ADORABLE Viking esque fur neck thing is NICE it has how to train your dragon vibes She’d take me to a pagan ritual involving a bonfire and I’d enjoy it Dress? INSANE This is a GOOD BELT TAKE NOTES it’s a lovely asymmetrical waist ribbon band thing!!!!!  Her delightful sandals have greek goddess vibes I’m living Girl could set me on fire and i’d thank her

Rihanna AHHHHH THE LIL BUBBLE AND THE SEAHORSE ARE SO CUTE Congrats on having decent blonde hair! Barefoot + anklet = beach ass vibes babey Her dress gives me the feeling of being underwater and looking up at the sun Mamma Mia vibes! Groovy and beachy and blonde This dress is kinda growing on me ngl The hem looks good on her and I like the shape of the neckline, but it should be a thinner line of green Rihanna absolutely votes for the Green Party btw

Sophia  Her creature is a cygnet cos it’s small and raggedy but it’s white instead of grey? First impressions she kinda looks like a bad art project but still cute I really like her hair tho its very cute with the ribbon Movie sleepover vibes This girl is wearing slippers. A pyjama top. And a really nice skirt. Is she halfway through getting dressed???? Feathery inspiration of her skirt is good, it looks like she’s halfway through a swan transformation Colour scheme is very cute and dreamy vibes

HEADCANONS: please remember Bethany’s backstory again thank you! This is the girl who takes the role of Odette in Bethany’s dance company, and the girl with whom Bethany has a homoerotic rivalry. Sophia weaponises flirting because it amuses her, especially aggressive flirting, like Bethany can be leaning against a wall and Sophia will come and put her leg up on Bethany’s shoulder. Sophia just delights in getting really close to her all the time. Sophia is into Bethany, Bethany is into her, Bethany knows neither of these facts. She has a high ponytail when she’s doing ballet and it just makes Bethany's brain go offline. Later in life they’ll run into each other, when Sophia has a high-powered ballet girlfriend and Bethany has her wife the costume designer and her really chill life. Sophia will apologise for making Bethany freak out but she really was into Bethany, and Bethany will reply yeah you fucked up my life for sure, but I don’t think I would have quit without you so thanks. Also your leg gave me horny nightmares. 

Leona (unicorn) Shit this is horrific I hate it all Well done on having a cute animal and absolutely nothing else Long flowy blue dress with more renaissance vibes please (see below picture) 

ok good we fixed it moving on

Caitlin (ice bear) The bear is so fluffy and it looks like shiver from barbie and the magic of pegasus awwww Swiss ski resort vibes are top notch Colour scheme? Yes Fluffiness? Yes Cosiness? Yes The haircut is really cute but I want more of a brown shade with less green in it thanks