#itssocute

[azealeon]

Time to celebrate the birthday of the leader of the Maisen shinobi... her friends certainly already are! Happy birthday, Tsubame! (12/16) Both drawn by the incredible @jisatsu-draw! Thanks so much! ;-;

[samanecro]

AWWWAWWWWW

[uniasus]

fic rec! 3.5K, gen DP fic

Summary: Dash walks into one of the school bathrooms to find Danny standing at the sink, bleeding.

Comments: This is a great look at Dash waking up, as it were, that Danny has way bigger problems than Dash in a way that pulls at Dash's sympathy. He doesn't help Danny fix himself up, just watches, but the whole thing is telling and you can see Dash retreating into himself.

Except, at the end of the day, Danny isn't expecting Dash to change and so, externally, Dash doesn't. And I loved that little nod. That Dash is maturing but Danny doesn't have a clue. It's good stuff, and well written.

[globabyy666]

[kinderow]

Me just realizing I didnt reblog properly 😐

can you make more lindy art (lily x cindy)?

[ao3sbatfamily]

Hi! Looking for a fic where Tim has these migraine things that make him blind in one eye and his other eye is swollen shut so now he's basically blind, Jason finds out first then tells Bruce and I can't remember the rest :( thank you!

i have located the fic about the idiot known as tim drake

'How Many Fingers Am I Holding Up?' by ItsSoCute

“No! Wait! Jason!” he called, scrambling to his feet. “It’s okay-” But even as he said it, Tim tripped over the coffee table and took a nosedive to the floor. Jason wasn’t fast enough to catch him. Tim let out a low groan as he rolled over, his bruised ribs screaming at the mistreatment. He panted slightly, but managed to get out between breaths, “Listen… please… it’s okay… not head trauma… will be fine… in a bit…”

“Right,” Jason said with heavy sarcasm, now hovering next to Tim, but still afraid to touch him. “Because suddenly going blind is totally normal.”

“Well, yeah,” Tim breathed.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Excuse me?” Jason said, incredulously.

[only-on-ao3]

fic: How Many Fingers Am I Holding Up? by ItsSoCute

[emmuowo]

MEOW MEOWWWWW

Day 3: Boots

[hinako-supremacy]

itssocute

[humanentertainment]

does anyone have a .png of the chocobo cursor from the playonline FFXI launcher. this thang VVVVVVVVVVVV

itssocute

[deepdarkdelights]

Idk why I always picture the reaper mc actually getting close with Jk’s wolf since she doesn’t like jk himself and gets a little lonely sometimes. Like they form a cute little bond and jks so annoyed over it because he wishes she’d dote on him like she does his wolf😭 initially Fang was very weary and grumpy towards her but now he’s taken a liking towards her and jk sometimes finds her sleeping next to fang💀 #fangandmcarebestiesinmymind #itssocute

Actually, I agree with you! Over time, I do picture the MC getting closer to Fang and him becoming very protective over her. But, if it came down to it, he would follow Jungkook over her. Like say the MC tries to run away, instead of allowing her to escape he would follow Jungkook's orders, hunt her down, and bring her back.

Outside of that, I can picture the MC forming a bond with him and him acting like a huge puppy around her 😂

[calicole22]

ihavenowordstodescribe♡ howmuchIlovethis♡

i really like that yuri tickling monika idea (especially the idea of her gripping her ankle with no escape), maybe you could illustrate it sometime? theres barely any tickle art of doki doki

I finally got around to drawing these two !!! ヽ(*⌒▽⌒*)ﾉ i never tire of seeing cute and wholesome interactions between any members of the literature club. yuri-chan especially is very beautiful and monika-chan deserves a good laugh, so it was easy to bring this scene to life. hope you enjoy !!!

[yuan4i]

I'M SORRY I CAN'T FOCUS ON ANYTHING ELSE BUT THE THEME ITSSOCUTE SLJDODJF. AND tysm for the new chap 🫶

AWW ANON TYSM!! YOU’RE TOO SWEET 💕💕 and thank YOU for reading hehe 🤭🤭

[bi-squirrel]

THE MOTH LOADED RHE MOTH LOADED AAUAUAHGHTB ITSSOCUTE

thankiesss

im gonba make so many more since i dont get to keep this one

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

How Many Fingers Am I Holding Up?

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/aBDWnmk by ItsSoCute Tim often experiences ‘silent’ migraines where he loses vision in his right eye. He has never felt the need to bring it up to the Bats, partially out of fear that they would permanently bench him if they found out. Besides- he manages just fine. Until one day one of his brothers notices he can’t actually see. Words: 9221, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Tim Drake, Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson Relationships: Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson Additional Tags: Hurt Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne Tries to Be a Good Parent, Headaches & Migraines, No beta we die like Tim's sense of self-worth read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/aBDWnmk

[carelessflower]

cat Magnus leaping to Alec’s arm and fight chairman to be the only one cuddling alec 🥺🥺🥺

Animalec Fest 2023

September 22: Attached

@animalecfest

It was fully dark by the time Alec got home, the purple haze of twilight in the sky. From the street, he could see the lights of Magnus’s apartment— their apartment, now— shining invitingly. His whole body felt loose with tiredness from a long evening of patrolling, and he quickened his pace, eager to see Magnus.

Alec let himself into the apartment, warm and welcoming after the cold street outside. Magnus didn’t appear immediately to greet him, which Alec tried not to be too disappointed about. Usually, when he got home and Magnus was already in the apartment, he would drop whatever he was working on and practically run to the door, pulling Alec inside and kissing him without wasting a second.

But then, maybe Magnus had been called away to a client, despite the late hour. The apartment did feel oddly empty and silent, like Magnus had gone out somewhere. Alec would have expected him to text, though, if this had been the case. He pulled out his phone and double-checked the messages, Nothing from Magnus.

“Magnus?” Alec called experimentally. There was no reply, and Alec decided he must have gone out. With a small sigh of disappointment, he headed towards the kitchen, thinking he could at least have dinner ready when Magnus got back.

Alec stopped abruptly, halfway across the living room. There was a cat sitting in the middle of the floor, looking right at him. Not Chairman Meow, Magnus’s cat. This cat was larger, with thick, midnight-black fur and luminous gold eyes. It seemed to be staring right at Alec, like it had been waiting for him, but that was a ridiculous thought.

“Hello.” Alec said, not sure what else to say. He felt a bit silly, talking to a cat, but there was no one around to hear him.

The cat got up immediately and walked straight over to Alec, putting its paws on his knees and arching its back up like it was trying to reach him.

Alec laughed. “Hey.” He crouched down automatically and stroked the cat’s neck, noticing how it butted its head against his hands affectionately. “Did Magnus let you in?” He knew Magnus was in the habit of letting stray cats wander in and out as they pleased, but this one seemed way more affectionate than an alley cat would.

Alec straightened up and headed back towards the kitchen, but the cat darted in front of him again, mewling loudly and butting its head against his legs.

Alec sighed a little. The cat was cute, but it was going to be difficult to cook dinner if it wouldn’t leave him alone. He bent down, trying gently to push the cat off him. “Are you hungry? Is that it? I’ll get you some food, okay? I know Magnus won’t mind.”

The cat meowed even louder, seemingly at the mention of Magnus’s name. It stretched up towards Alec again, golden eyes fixed on him intently.

Alec’s stomach dropped with sudden realisation. He knew those eyes. He scooped up the cat and stood up, holding it up at his eye level. Hardly believing it, he spoke softly. “Magnus?”

The cat’s reaction was instantaneous, purring and rubbing its cheek against Alec’s hands. He wanted to be absolutely sure, though. “Blink twice if it’s you, Magnus.”

The cat blinked twice in rapid succession. Alec’s heart leapt in shock. He stumbled over to the couch and sat down, the cat— Magnus— cradled in the crook of his arm. “Sweetheart, what— what happened to you?” He couldn’t quite process the fact that his tall, elegant boyfriend had been turned into a cat. A very cute cat, but still.

The cat mewled, snuggling up to Alec and purring contentedly. It— he— didn’t seem at all alarmed, which made Alec relax slightly. Surely Magnus wouldn’t be so calm if this transformation was permanent.

“What happened?” Alec asked again. “Are you— is this—” He gestured helplessly with his free hand, not sure what he was asking. How long are you going to be a cat for? Is this permanent? Do I need to call someone to change you back?

Magnus seemed to understand. He wriggled out of Alec’s arms and sprang onto the floor, looking back for Alec to follow him. Still feeling a bit shell-shocked, Alec followed him to the kitchen. Magnus pawed at one of the table legs, looking pointedly at Alec. Understanding, Alec picked him up and set him on the table, where there was one of the Institute tablets that Alec had left there earlier. Magnus paced back and forth in front of it, yowling.

“Oh.” Alec said, understanding. “Oh, you are clever.” He unlocked the tablet and opened it up to text, pushing it towards Magnus. Magnus poked at it tentatively with the pads of his paws, typing slowly. From the frustrated lashing of his tail, it was clear that cats’ paws were not exactly designed for typing. After a minute or so, he stepped back and looked at Alec expectantly.

Alec stepped forwards to see what Magnus had written.

SPELL WNET WRONNG. NOT DNAGErROUS NOT PERNAMNeT. CHNAGE BCK TMOROWW.

Alec deciphered the message, shoulders sagging in relief as he read that the transformation wasn’t permanent. “You’ll be back to normal tomorrow?”

Magnus nodded.

“Is there anything I can do until then?” Alec asked.

Magnus unexpectedly ran to the edge of the table and took a flying leap into Alec’s arms. It was only because Alec was used to Chairman Meow doing the same thing that he didn’t drop Magnus. He caught him instinctively, with a small huff of surprise, and Magnus snuggled into his chest.

“Okay.” Alec murmured. “You just want cuddles?” He rubbed Magnus’s ears affectionately. “I can do that.”

Magnus purred even louder than before, looking utterly satisfied.

After a quick shower, Alec rejoined Magnus in the kitchen and made a simple dinner of pasta for both of them. He hesitated for a moment, not sure where to put Magnus’s plate, but Magnus answered the question by leaping onto the table and looking at him imperiously. Alec smiled. “Not eating on the ground, huh?” He put Magnus’s plate on the table and sat down next to him. Magnus went straight for the food and Alec laughed as he managed to get pasta sauce all over his face, clearly unused to eating as a cat. Alec tried to clean his fur with a napkin and Magnus retreated, hissing, then relented and allowed Alec to clean his face.

When they’d finished eating, Alec washed up, then looked down at Magnus on the floor. “I’m kind of tired. Can we just go to bed?” Magnus meowed in what Alec thought was an affirmative. He scooped up the cat again, carrying him to their room. Magnus twisted around in his arms and managed to get his claws caught in the front of Alec’s sweater.

“Magnus.” Alec sighed in exasperation. He stopped walking and tried to disentangle Magnus’s claws. “I guess this is my fault for wearing something easily tangled, isn’t it?” He managed to free Magnus and set him down on their bed, before tossing aside his sweater and getting between the covers.

At that moment, Chairman Meow reappeared. Apparently he had been hiding under the bed all evening, rattled by the appearance of another cat in his space. He tried to curl up next to Magnus on the mattress, but Magnus hissed and swiped at him, sending the Chairman retreating to the end of the bed. Magnus purred in satisfaction, making it very clear that he was the only one who got to sleep next to Alec.

Alec laughed and stroked his back, sliding his fingers into the thick fur. “You’re jealous, aren’t you?”

Magnus gave him a superior look, then curled up on the pillow next to Alec, tucking his feet in so he looked like a round black cushion. Alec stretched out on his side, reaching out to run a hand through Magnus’s fur. He purred in absolute contentment, sending vibrations through Alec’s hand like a tiny engine. Alec leaned over and kissed the top of his head, then reached over and turned off the bedside lamp. “Goodnight, Magnus.”

When Alec woke the next morning, it was to find Magnus curled up next to him, still fast asleep. He smiled and ran a hand along his shoulder, causing Magnus to blink awake.

“Good morning.” Alec murmured, unable to stop the corners of his mouth from quirking up.

“Morning.” Magnus mumbled. He lifted his head from the pillow, blinking at Alec. “Was I… a cat?”

Alec grinned at him. “A very cute cat.”

Magnus rolled over with an embarrassed groan. “That’s— wow. That hasn’t happened to me in a long time.” He was slightly red, which Alec found endearing, because Magnus hardly ever got embarrassed about anything. He lifted up the edge of the blanket, and Magnus crawled in beside him, settling comfortably next to Alec.

“What happened?” Alec asked, running his finger down Magnus’s arm soothingly.

Magnus sighed dramatically. “A translation error. It was supposed to be a simple warding charm for a client, but the idiot who wrote the spell book evidently didn’t bother to check their vocabulary very closely. Boom, I’ve turned myself into a cat.” He waved his hands around in exasperation, scattering sparks.

Alec laughed and moved closer to Magnus, running a hand down his side, the bare skin of his hip. “I’m glad it was only temporary. One cat is enough round here.” He moved his hand to Magnus’s thigh, and the warlock gave a breathy sigh, shifting closer to Alec invitingly.

“You were really cute,” Alec murmured, “but I like you better like this.”

“Why don’t you come here and show me how much?” Magnus breathed, and Alec smiled slowly and leaned in to kiss him.