#kitty needs a hug

[sesshy380-rp]

(continued from here)

Kat stared through the magically gilded bars of her cage, the prickle of heka warning her what would happen should she touch them. The guards to her cell were probably glad she no longer made the attempt.

She bared her fangs and hissed when Anubis came into view. He’d claimed multiple times that he was ‘sorry’, but those words sounded hollow to her ears. The God obviously had no issue siding with Ammit over his own offspring, and now he had the audacity to stand before her expressing sorrow? She was certain he knew that the moment the spell keeping her confined was removed, she’d attack again without hesitation.

She had no idea how long she’d slept upon her return, all she remembered was waking up on the cold floor of a cell. Had it not been for the anthropomorphic guards standing watch, she might have thought she was back in her mortal life…with her life in the Duat having been nothing more than a nightmare.

Anubis had explained that Ammit had been patiently waiting for Bakura’s arrival…and that by resurrecting them Kat had stolen what the Goddess had rightful claim to. Ammit was not pleased…and demanded payment for what had been stolen. Kat cared little. Bakura had escaped their fate.

Anubis sighed heavily, then wove a spell. Kat felt the ghostly sensation of manacles clasping around her wrists and ankles, along with her wings being bound. Smart.

She felt satisfaction at the fact that no one took her lightly anymore. They now knew what she was truly capable of. They’d seen her ferocity, which provoked all the current security measures to keep her confined. She’d been compared to Sekhmet’s dark aspect, and it made her smile. She’d proven she wasn’t just some ‘harmless kitten’ like many assumed.

The bars vanished, spears immediately pointed in her direction as she was motioned forth. She had a proud look on her face as she raised her head high and stepped forward and followed Anubis to where her trial would be held. She would not hang her head in shame like they expected her to. She did not feel guilt for what she had done. She had accomplished something even she did not think herself capable of at the time. She’d given someone life.

The procession came to a stop before Ra and several others hidden in the rays of his light. Kat did not bow her head in respect this time. In her mind she now saw herself as the God’s equal. She was asked to state her name as a formality to this charade. She already had a good idea as to what awaited her, and she didn’t care.

“I am Katrina, daughter to a woman whose name I will not allow to grace your ears, for you are not worthy of it,” she stated proudly. The Gods had looked down on her and those they were charged with looking over for longer than she’d been alive. It was her turn to look down upon them.

A hushed murmur spread throughout the court at the gall she had to speak to Ra in such a way.

Ammit snapped her maw in Kat’s face as she threatened to devour her in the thief’s place.

Kat didn’t flinch. “Do it. It will never change the fact that I have stolen from you, or that the Thief King is now beyond your clutches,” she grinned.

More murmurs, though not nearly as hushed.

Anubis tried to defend her actions, saying that she was just a silly child who didn’t understand the consequences of her actions. This infuriated her.

“I knew exactly what I was doing!” she shouted. Anubis had already sided with Ammit when he’d allowed her imprisonment. He could not undo that, and she would not tolerate him trying to play off her actions as some little girl that got caught up playing pretend.

More murmuring that quickly rose into loud arguing over what should be done with her. After several moments of this had passed, Ra stood…silencing everyone present. He loudly announced his verdict, which prompted a small protest from Anubis…but in the end Ra’s word was final.

Kat smiled in satisfaction. Few had ever been exiled from the realms of the Afterlife, and knowing that she posed a threat to their sense of ‘balance’ and ‘order’ that they felt this was necessary filled her with pride.

*****

She’d forgotten how overwhelming to her senses it had been the last time she was in Domino. She had no idea where to go, what to do…so she just stood there looking out of place in the crowd as she tried to work past the sensory assault. She tried to remind herself that resurrecting Bakura was worth it…that everything she was currently experiencing was worth it if it meant Bakura was now free from their eventual fate.

Unfortunately, everything became too much for her regardless of the justifications she tried to sell herself. She ran until she found an alley to hide in, where she broke down. She sat tight to the wall, her knees pulled tight to her chest and her face buried in them as she fell apart.

‘This is worth it,’ she repeated over and over in her head. ‘Bakura’s freedom…their people's freedom…it’s all worth it.’

A small part of her said that this was a lie.

((@nb-lesbian-tkb))

[fulcruumm]

here kitty kitty…

do not repost 🤍

[moonyflesh]

LOGAN HOWLETT - X-Men/MCU

[zz-kitty-zz]

I'm sorry, did you want to use this Chromebook??

[lacoscienzadiemme]

I wish Oscar×Hello Kitty and André×Dear Daniel a very good afternoon

[noneedtoamputate]

Harry Welsh file from USAHEC

[crtstormie]

I KNEW ALASTOR WAS GOING TO TREAT HUSK BADLY BUT THE SCENE WHERE HE CHAINED HIM UP AND HUSK WAS PHYSICALLY SHAKING BROKE ME

THE DAMN PARALLELS BETWEEN VALENTINO’S CHAINS AND ALASTOR’S CHAINS?!!! this show will be the death of me. I have to watch my spider boi and kitty boi suffer BACK TO BACK.

[wikitpowers]

I think we as a society don't talk enough about that part in lady midnight where ty suggests going back to rook's house and this time use his son as a pressure point 😂 homeboy was looking for an excuse to see kit again, he was obsessed from the moment he stumbled upon kit

YES YES YES!!!! anybody who says ty didn’t have feelings for kit since day 1 must not have been reading the same books bc looking back, it was so obvious that he felt drawn to kit and his presence from the get go! and it’s really giving red string of fate if you ask me… they’re soulmates🥹

[ratatatastic]

when your vet isnt your vet anymore so its morally correct to get mad about his shenanigans actually

florida panthers @ seattle kraken | 12.10.24

[kippercapser]

i refuse to believe that this man doesn't like hello kitty.

[moomoorare]

Does anyone have fun facts or pictures of cats or cute cows or ducks or really anything nice im dying of anxiety right now I'm scared I'm in pain

[purplethumb]

Happy ending for Jack! Finally finished this comic. I just wanted to draw something fluffy. It was my first time drawing the other characters haha. Anyway I just feel like pretty much every villain should be spared ;_;

[number-one-shadisper-shipper]

Drew a scene from my Prime oneshot "Astraphobia" where Sonic finds Nine having a panic attack from a thunderstorm 🥺🥺🥺

[zz-kitty-zz]

Ma'am. What are you doing on the bathroom counter?

[walkingaftermidnight07]

All I Need is You - Kit Herondale x Ty Blackthorn Oneshot

Hi my lovely humans! I'm back with another oneshot which is very overdue, considering I haven't done one in A WHILE.

This oneshot was inspired by this post thread from the lovely @tys-kitty (hi bestie <3) and the lovely @mayaheronthorn and @queenie-blackthorn and as soon as I saw this I was like. Yes. I have to write it. It's happening. So here I am ;)

word count is abt 1.3k and if you'd like to check out any more of my KitTy oneshots, here are the others!

Balcony oneshot

SOBH Reunion: Kit POV & Ty POV

And here's a KitTy playlist I made a couple months ago linked here

make sure to comment and reblog if you liked it so that more ppl can see it! likes are great too, but reblogging really helps get my content out there to more people and helps to support me (and i just really like reading y'all comments lol) and with that being said, let's get into it!

also i apologize in advance for the fact that i did not edit or revisit this before posting so its prob not the best it could be lol

enjoy!!!

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-Ty-

Ty awoke to a sharp pain in his side.

For a second he panicked, blinking sleep out of his eyes as he tried to adjust to the pitch black around him. He was in the Institute, so there shouldn’t be anything trying to attack him, right?? And yet, he knew that wasn’t necessarily true. It had happened before, when he was only a child. He stuck his hand into his pocket and pulled out his witchlight, and it flared to life around him. And immediately, he relaxed again. There was nothing there, only Kit, who was sleeping next to him. He realized vaguely that Kit had elbowed him. 

He also realized they were far closer than they had been when they’d fallen asleep last night.

He didn’t really get the chance to dwell on it, however, because Kit made a noise in his sleep. A whimper. And he thrashed, his limbs splaying out as he did so.

So that was how Kit had managed to elbow him, Ty thought wryly. Then he frowned. 

Was Kit having a nightmare?

He was, wasn’t he?

Something inside Ty, some part of him that he had always tried to ignore, kicked into gear. He shifted over, sitting back on his knees next to Kit. And he grabbed Kit’s shoulders and shook him as gently as he could.

“Kit, wake up,” Ty whispered. “It’s just a dream. Wake up.”

Kit’s eyes flew open and he moved so quickly that Ty fell back, scrambling away to give Kit space. Kit’s breathing was too fast, and very loud. He sounded like he’d just run a mile, or just been in a fight. Ty wanted so badly to reach out and put his hand on Kit’s chest, and feel his heartbeat as his breathing slowed, to help him calm down. Livvy used to do that for him whenever he was overwhelmed.

“Ty….?” Kit whispered into the darkness. Ty realized he’d dropped his witchlight. He felt around in the dark until he found it again. Kit winced when the bright light shone into his eyes.

“Yes?” Ty responded. He warily moved closer. Kit flinched. He stopped moving. “Are you okay? Was it…did you have a nightmare?”

Kit took a shuddering breath and nodded, his breathing still rapid and uneven. Then he made a choked sound, and Ty realized he was crying.

Kit…crying? Ty’s stomach dropped and he felt his own throat tighten. Kit wasn’t supposed to cry. He…he was supposed to be strong, to be happy. Ty couldn’t stand it. He had to do something.

Almost impulsively he slid over to be next to Kit, so close that their legs were touching. Ty put one hand on Kit’s chest, feeling his heartbeat and took Kit’s hand with the other hand. 

“Breathe, Kit,” He said softly. He felt Kit’s heart skip a beat. It wasn’t slowing down. Why wasn’t it slowing down?

“I—I saw my father,” Kit murmured. “I saw him die. Those—those demons that killed him—And my mother was there. I somehow….I somehow knew how she’d died. I—” He broke off and choked out another sob. Ty squeezed his hand.

“Tell me what I can do to help you, Kit,” Ty said, because now he was scared. He had never been good at comforting people. What if he was only making things worse? “Tell me what you need. Please, Kit.”

“You,” Kit blurted out. “I just need you. Just…stay with me. Please.”

“Me?” Ty sputtered. “Are you sure?”

At that, Kit pulled back. He held Ty’s gaze, which made Ty’s cheeks flush bright pink. He usually couldn’t stand making eye contact with people, but with Kit, he liked it because it meant he could study Kit’s eyes. Kit had beautiful eyes. They were a beautiful blue, and he was constantly getting lost in them.

“I’ve always needed you, Tiberius,” Kit whispered. He put his other hand, the one that Ty wasn’t clinging to, over Ty’s hand on his chest. 

Ty’s heart started beating rapidly, not unlike Kit’s. He tightened his grip on Kit’s hand. “But then…why…” He swallowed, as his voice trailed off. He could hear his voice wavering. “Why did you leave?”

Kit opened his mouth. Then he closed it. He looked away from Ty, and Ty’s heart sank. He could see Kit starting to withdraw, to close himself off from Ty. Like he did that first time. Ty’s whole body ached as he remembered how hopeless and lost that had made him.

Not again, Kit, please. Ty thought to himself. I can’t lose you again. I love you.

“Kit, please,” Ty said aloud.

Kit hesitated. Then he sighed. “Because…I couldn’t be around you. It was too much.”

Ty flinched. Kit noticed and frowned. He squeezed Ty’s hand. Ty clung to Kit’s, afraid he was going to let go. But he didn’t.

“I was…angry. And sad…and embarrassed.” Kit admitted. He let go of Ty’s other hand on his chest to run his fingers through his hair. Ty noticed that Kit seemed kind of shaky. Almost like he was nervous.

“And I just felt like…you didn’t need me…so why was I even there?” Kit added, his voice slow and quiet, like he was forcing himself to say it aloud. “It felt like I needed you so much that I couldn’t breathe…and you didn’t even want me.”

Ty sucked in a breath. Kit…Kit thought he wasn’t wanted?? How was that possible?? Kit was incredible…how could he think he wasn’t wanted??

“Of course I wanted you,” Ty said, like it was obvious. “Kit, how could you think that??”

Kit let out a shaky laugh. “That’s…that’s not what I meant. I—”

“You told me you loved me,” Ty interrupted in a whisper, not unkindly. 

“Yeah,” The other boy whispered. “Yeah, I did. Er…”

“You don’t anymore?” Ty asked him. His lip quivered. He had thought���

“No! No, yes. Yes. Wait, no. I mean–” Kit stuttered, his face turning red. “I do. I still do.”

“You do?” Hope flared up in Ty’s chest. He felt the beginning of a rare smile appear on his face. 

Kit looked sheepish. “I never stopped, Ty. I love you, still. I tried to stop…I tried so hard, you have no idea…but you mean too much to me. It’s always been you, Tiberius Blackthorn.” Kit stared down at their interlaced hands.

Ty blinked, and found that his eyes had filled with tears. He hadn’t even noticed. He let them fall, because he needed to say what he wanted to say before he lost the nerve to. Or before he lost the chance. “I love you, Kit.”

Kit stared at him. “You do?”

“Yes,” Ty said. “I do. I love you. You have no idea how much. I’m not even sure I know how much. I just know that you’ve always been different from anyone else in my life. I always want to know what you’re thinking, I always want to hear your voice. You manage to make me laugh, to make me feel things I’ve never felt before. And you’re incredible, Kit. You really, truly are. I’m lucky to have known you, and I never want to lose you.”

Kit was silent. For a second, Ty was worried that Kit was upset with him, but then he smiled and Ty felt a warm, soft feeling go through him.

Both of them were crying by this point, but neither seemed to care. Ty pulled Kit towards him, putting his arm around Kit’s waist and holding him tightly. Kit’s shirt, which was a sky blue AC/DC shirt, was soft against Ty’s face. Kit’s arms went around him and he felt so, so happy, he couldn’t put it into words or coherent thoughts.

All Ty could think about was that he had Kit back, and he was never letting him go. Ever.

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thx for reading! :D

~ Scarlett

[skunkes]

playing dolls with ocs in the brainzone is also so ^_^ to me with recent subjects bc. Idk! Its not in whatever his canon story would be because this all exists outside of that but something about "vampire guy who feels unsafe around men and avoids becoming attached to people due to centuries of unending grief" healing and getting attached to and feeling safe around 2 guys of the Good and Sweet and Patient genre is really ^_^ to think about. I like having him around