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[shapard]

My Little Kitten

Chapter 1

Chapter. 2: The Tiger and The Leopard 

Y/n Pov: 

My eyes felt heavy, and I was complete relaxed. It is warm, warmer than the usual cold metal mattress on the floor at “home”. Behind me was a heat source. A fluffy tail wrapped around my waist. Then it clicked. My mate saved me from that Naoya guy who tried to r*pe me.  

I slowly lifted my heavy eyelids, and I met the welcoming morning sun. A warm breath tickled on my neck and a purr welcomed my ears. Without me even realizing, I leaned into the warm body which cuddled my body right near them for comfort.  

The breathing was getting less relaxed and more “out of control”. The body heat I received was now replaced with the cold wind and fresh air. I began to shiver. “What are you doing here?” asked a cold unwelcoming voice. “You-you brought me here. I guess,” I answered in a husky, ragged voice. I sat up straight looking at the male right Infront of me. I expected an angry face, but never a scared one. More like panicked. “I can leave if you want to,” I said, well knowing I have nowhere to go. Already standing up ready to go. But he holds my wrist. “Don’t go… you’ll not be welcomed anymore in that rotten place,” he said, mocking me. 

3rd Pov: 

Deep down Sukuna panicked. On the one hand he wants them gone. He hates cats from this Village they’re so Arrogant and Selfish. Butt on the other hand she’s his mate and he already got himself love stuck. Her scent is Intoxicating, like a drug. He never felt this calmed with just a mere touch. He likes the feeling. It makes him all puffed up and it warms his cold, broken heart. 

But he doesn’t know how to be the perfect mate he hasn’t even talked with other shifters of his kind. His heart raced that he didn’t even notice that Y/n got out of his grip. The confused Y/n put a distance between the two. Her mind is overwhelmed with too many thoughts and doubts. Her mind worked fast, building up every scenario that’s maybe going to happen.  

“Can I trust him? “, „Is that the Tiger the elders told us about?” and “Is he about to kill me?”. And then her cat who earns to be in her mate’s arms. 

Sukuna was fighting against his instincts to claim his mate right here and now. It was driving him crazy. 

“You should leave,” he said stern. “Wha- why?” Y/n asked confused why the male send her off, even though he was the one who stopped her from leaving now. “You can´t stay here. Its too dangerous,” excuses. Sukuna knew that he as talking bullshit, too afraid from his inner beast. What might happen when his beast gets out of control. Before he could even notice Y/n jumped out of the window and the h/c cat ran deep into the forest. 

Sukuna stared down at his feet, a bad feeling crumbles in his gut. “This will not end well,” Sukuna thought now looking at the side. 

Meanwhile at the cat Village: 

“What do you mean she escaped?!” Naomi yelled at Naoya and D/n. “An unpleasant guest came,” D/n said, his head laying on the ground. “Who could this ´guest´ be to come across the plan I made?!” Naomi shouted in frustration “, Sukuna Ryomen. The Tiger shifter,” Naoya answered Naomi. Before Naomi could complain the door opens and a white-haired man came in. “Naomi! Y/n is gone! Do you have seen her?”  Satoru asked desperate for his childhood friend. “No darling, maybe she just ran off-” “She would never!” Satoru interrupted his mate what pissed her off.  “Who even is she to you! You care more about her than me?!” Naomi screams what makes her voice crack. Naoya backed away from the ear haunting screech.  

“Naomi! Please she’s, my cousin! She’s family and I love you I really do. But because of you we haven’t talked with each other’s for 8 fucking years! Don’t make drama about these unnecessary things. You’re hurting our baby,” Satoru tells Naomi. “Now tell me. What did you do to Y/n?” Satoru hissed. 

M/n went with a burning torch towards the forest with ten other Villagers. “let's kill this demon,” M/n said, knowing this “demon” is her daughter. 

Back to Y/n: 

Y/n wasn’t sure where she’s going. She wants to find a place to live and where she could sleep comfortably without any disturbance. Her pace was getting slower and slower. Her Stamina was running out and Y/n didn’t know how long she could take this. Flashbacks from the past events didn’t make it easy for the small cat. 

Birds were flying and a cry from a cat was heard through the forest. Sukuna heard the small cry, even though it was very faint and silent. He already knew that this cry came from his mate. He sprinted towards the direction of the sound. A large tiger darted his way through the forest to safe his lover. 

Not far away, Satoru Gojo didn’t miss the cries from his beloved cousin. 

“You Missed it!” M/n shout at the male who shot the kitten in her stomach. “She’s going to bleed out-” M/n glared at the young male, “It’s going to bleed out in less than a few minutes.” The guard said. With a huff M/n watched her daughter slowly bleeding out, a smirk of victory building up on her face. A roar came out of the bushes scaring the guards and the woman. A large tiger jumped Infront of the small kitten protectively. Snarling the tiger attacked the ten men who shortly died in a few seconds leaving the woman in pure shock. She screamed so loud; Sukuna was sure the Village should've heard the scream also. 

Just when M/n was about to run, a white Leopard jumped Infront of her leaving her unconscious. 

A growl escaped the two wild cats and they both started circling each other, M/n right in between. A whine escaped Y/n who lost a lot of blood. She won’t make it if a fight would break up. If no one helps her, she will die. 

Sukuna immediately jumped to the injured cat and growled at the predators. He took Y/n in his mouth, like a mom cat with its kitten. He sprints away Satoru following right after.  

‘If this continues Y/n would immidiatley die at a fast pace,’ Sukuna thought. 

To be continued… 

Chapter 3. 

masterlist

[soulmusicsongs]

Mateau - Ibo Combo (Café, 1972)

[horriblehistorieschild]

When he said rotate he wasn't kidding

[friedrice15]

I know we’re all still upset about Marco leaving (😞), but he’s not the only one leaving. Both Mateau Morey and Marius Wolf are also leaving.

Marius Wolf is a difficult topic. He played plenty, and when he did play it was often unconvincing and not Dortmund standard. However, there were times when he did show up, and has always played for the badge. Each time he played, he played for the clubs sucess, not the multi million dollar pay check he was going to get at the end of the week. He shouldn’t have even played that much, we should have had better alternatives, but we didn’t. So he played, and he did his job. Not all the time, but enough to get us through the season. He played during our UCL journey, and has been here for such beautiful moments.

It really sucks for Mateu, because I feel that he could have really made something out of his time at this beautiful club. But he didn’t have the chance. When your body is fighting against all your hopes and dreams, hampering your potential and ability, it is a very hard road for success, more often than not resulting in failure. He didn’t deserve his year long, practically career ending injury, but it happened anyway. He still clearly loves the club, and it’s something I will forever be thankful for.

Thank you for everything Marius and Mateu!

[letterfromtarnish]

As requested via the UC Patreon discord. Port Mateau Letter by Dion VA. I'm not a professional but this seemed like a fun thing to do. I hope you enjoy it.

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[elusive-heretic]

The Philanthropist. 

[im-thinking-arson]

Me, pretending to curb an alt addiction:

"Oops, my hand slipped."

[twinfoxtails]

Mateaus - Log #0137 

Name: Eri Philomele Real Name: Miyu Tomori Threat Level: 2. 7 if left unchecked.

His real name was something I knew for a while. A simple puzzle, really.

Anyways. I’m writing this in Orin’s bedside, with him in mind.

...

This log shouldn’t be written as he dislikes violence, not to mention he’s not a really big threat, but if something were to push him to the edge, he can be surprisingly difficult to capture.

Let’s get straight to the point.

There’s two things you need to watch for him. Shapeshifting, and possession.

He’s elusive, but once you unmask him, he is no different than a weak youkai. However, you must uncover him as soon as possible, or chaos will ensue.

Shapeshifting:

Eri is a very good actor, sometimes even fooling the closest friends of those he impersonates. However, keep these in mind:

He cannot copy special abilities.

He cannot copy physical strength or speed.

He cannot copy knowledge and secrets he impersonates.

Of course, all these things are easier said than done, as these three points are void if he takes on a unique identity.

Direct counters to him are those who can sense unique traits, such as inner chi (energy), blood, or soul. Or just call for a mind reader. (Hello there.)

Otherwise, if your friend starts acting off, be on guard. Either they’re keeping something from you, or it’s him. Better safe than sorry.

Possession:

Eri has the uncanny ability of possession shared among kitsunes, although not very good at it. Because of this, his body is wide open during possession.

If you find his body motionless in a corner, it’s highly likely he’s possessing someone. Destroying it will not only have him no vessel to return to, his soul should be gone as well.

Calling the services of an exorcist (Reimu Hakurei/Sanae Kochiya) is extremely effective in these cases.

P.S: He learned the art of body switching from Viole, which is a subset skill of possession, although he rarely uses it except special, personal reasons, or if he’s being bullied by others. In this case, you have to burn his original body, and exorcise his soul.

Overall, he isn’t a threat, as long as you pluck him out early. Leaving him be for too long will cause distrust and chaos among your group.

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Like all Mateaus logs, I hope this doesn’t come to light unless absolutely necessary.

Taking down a family member is always hard, but with how he managed to nearly incapacitate Orin, I have no choice but to write this now.

Komeiji

[shapard]

My Little Kittten

Chapter 1: Unpleasant Guest

TW!!: Grammar errors, Mention of r*pe and sexual assault. READ FOR OWN RISK!

Prologue

 

Today was the crown ceremony for the Royal cat shifters. The Kings son and his Mate are going to be the new Leaders for the cats. Everyone was excited for this Event. Finally, the 28-year-old Satoru Gojo and his Mate Naomi (26) are getting Queen and King. The only one who was pissed because of this ceremony was Y/n. Y/n who´s already 25 and Gojo “the blessed one” were best friends, till Satoru had found his mate when he was 20 and Y/n was left mateless. They saw each other less and less. When Y/n finally was 20, everyone expected that she´ll find a mate, which she hasn’t. After 3 years they gave up on her. Satoru didn’t meet her anymore. She was abandoned and seen as trash. Like the Pest, everyone kept their distance. And her Parents have now a disappointment in the Family.

“At least she’s a shifter,” they say. Throwing hurtful comments at their own daughter was a normal day for the Parents. It Broke the 20-year-old Heart before a woman or man had ever the chance to.

Sighing Y/n walked outside to take a small walk. “Maybe walking into the forest as a cat doesn’t mean any harm towards me,” she thought.

Bones breaking was heard and a small cat with h/c fur walked outside and ran towards the forest. The warm earth was heated by the shining sun. The ground beneath her paws was calming her senses. A Feeling she hasn’t felt in a long time. Climbing on tree to tree and playing with small Insects like butterflies and bugs.  “It´s not as bad as they say out here,” She thought when she went deeper into the now friendly forest, she always thought were Nightmarish. The sun began to settle down and the forest got quieter. Torches began to burn in the cat Village and music started playing softly. The ceremony had started. Y/n has to go back home before she must face the consequences for being late in a such Important matter. A twig snapped behind her and her ears and eyes trying to find the danger near her. Turns out it was only a bunny who crossed the landscapes next to her.

Y/n headed towards the music when she smelled a pacific smell hit her nostril. The smell of grass, wood, watermelon and Vanilla. Y/n h/c fur begins to puff when she started starring in the direction where the Intoxication smell comes from. “Mate?!” Y/n meowed out loud. She was more than surprised that it happens exactly today.

She wants to follow the scent where the scent of her mate, but she can´t. The festival is getting to the high point, and she must be there. So, with much displeasure she went back to her unwelcoming place she called “home”.

Deep in the forest. In an Abandoned shrine a growl scaped and grumbled the floor. Red eyes pecked out of the dark entrance. They were burning in anger. The loud music that came from his old “home” Triggered him. A Tiger walked out of the shrine. The fur surprising clean and his head up high like a true king. He slowly marched his way towards the Village. Sukuna has enough from this Torture. They abandoned him without remorse. Because he is different, because he is a wild beast. And again, someone like him was born. This time from the Royal bloodline. This is a blessing the Elders said, but Sukuna knew better. They are only scared that someone without Royal blood in their veins is stronger and can overpower them. When he marched his way down to the Village he abruptly stopped. A sweet, chocolate, Strawberry and rainy scent flows into his nose. His fur puffed and his ears showed him the direction where the scent comes from. Forgetting what he was up to, he darted towards the source from this Addictive scent.

“Mate,” he growled.

 

Y/n Pov:

Here I am standing right at the front besides Gojo Satoru’s mate Naomi. I scrunched my nose at the smell from her. Satoru’s scent all over her, it makes my tummy churn. The werecats all praised him for just existing. His ego visibly raising from the praises. I can feel eyes on me, and it makes me uncomfortable. “Why is she at the front?” A Voice whispered behind me. “Her Mother is from Loyal blood,” another voice answered. “Aren’t they embarrassed to bring such a child in this world,” the first voice said with disgust lacing their voice.

´I want to get out of here´ I thought while my hands slowly started to tremble. Naomi walked towards Satoru catching everyone’s attention. He looks so happy without me. ´Maybe being unmated is a sign from the moon goddesses that I’m unwanted. ´

The smell from my mate is here, It´s just a soft breeze of their scent but it makes me smile through the pain I feel right now. “Y/n, come with us,” my father told me when he went with a boy on his side towards a hut near the ceremony altar. “What is father?” I asked, a concerned feeling filling my stomach. “This is Naoya. He’s from the zenin clan. We decided that he´ll mate with you,” My Father stated cold.

I looked perplexed at his stoic face “What…?” I asked my father in pure shock. “You heard me clearly,” he said when he takes his leave.

“You can´t do this to me!” I yelled at him in frustration. “you’re unmated and unwanted, of course he can,” Naoya whispered in my ear. He grabbed my waist when he pushed me towards the hut. “What are you doing?!” I asked him with stutter lacing my voice. “I am making you finally mine,” be breathed out with blush tinting his cheeks. I tried to push him off me withal the power I have left.

“Why me?” I thought out loud and his grin only spread. The thought of what might happens in these next minutes scared me and I started to panic. “I’ve sawn you from afar. The beautiful h/c hair of yours makes me want to just cut them of and put them in a glass showcase,” he started pulling my h/l hair as he smelled them. “Your Voice angel-like and your cat form is like a goddess. And what is a God without their Goddesses?” He pushed slowly towards the island in the hut. “You’re sick and crazy.” I said when the tears slowly prickled in my eyes, blurring my view.

“Who wouldn’t try you? I can understand why Satoru stopped meeting you. You drive us crazy,” I started to Ignore his speak and try to find an escape. I must escape. He started purring in my ear. His heat was coming near and he tried to fill the hut with his pheromone.

My heart races when he slam me on the island ready to mate with me. Fear and panic began to increase as my breathing came more out like I just had run a marathon. My Vision started to blur and tears streamed down my face. My legs felt so heavy, I couldn’t move them anymore. ´now is not the time for a panic attack! ´

Naoya started to rip my clothes. “Stop. Please just Stop…” I repeated like it was a mantra. The sniffles turned into sobs, cries and pleases. When I almost gave up fighting against Naoya, a growl came from outside the hut. Naoya looked outside, looking like a lost bunny in the nest of wolves. I took the opportunity to put on my clothes and backing away. The adrenaline and panic clouding my mind. The door ripped open what caught also my attention. A tall man stands at the door frame. Red eyes piercing through Naoyas head.

The scent from Vanilla, watermelon, wood and grass filled the air. My body visibly relaxed and the panic started to disappear, and my Vision was slowly getting cleaner.

 

3rd Pov:

Sukunas body stiffens when he saw his mate getting almost r*ped. He would’ve guessed that she’s wanted to mate with someone else. But the smell of panic and fear filled the room which told the tiger the Situation his mate is in, this enraged him just more. When the pheromone from this disgusting cat filled the room, anger boiling his blood in his veins.

Y/n can see it clearly in his face features, she can even feel it a little bit from the mate bound. Y/n began to whimper clearly asking for help. Sukunas hot breath came out ragged when his canines started to sharpen and grow. Naoya backed up and winced at the sight from the Monster clearly submissive what disgusts Sukuna. His Boner was now clearly for Ryomen to see. His nails grew as growls escaped his throat deeper than the other one. Y/n started watching how her mate transformed into a tiger to hunt the little cat who’s Naoya. ´I have to run. But my legs, they don’t move, ´ Y/n thought. Sukuna stood Infront of a closet while huffing at the cats stupidly. ´I’m going to deal with him later´ He thought. He turned towards his mate when he transformed back into a human showing the world his Tressure. The adrenaline in his veins didn’t let him cool down so he still has the ears and tail which looked adorable.

Sukunas eyes soften at Y/n sight. He took her in his arms and shielded her from possible attacks. Before Y/n could even admire his features, she passed out in her mates Arms.

 

 

To be continued…

Chapter 2.

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[sniperct]

Dun da dun dun da da da!

[horriblehistorieschild]

AND IT'S OVER WITH AN EASY, COMPREHENSIVE WIN THAT WAS A JOY TO WATCH. THIS IS MARCO'S WORLD WE'RE JUST BLESSED TO BE LIVING IN IT. THIS WAS HIS DAY ALL AROUND. WÄTJEN BETTER GET MORE SENIOR MINUTES SOON!! GREAT TO SEE MATEAU PLAY AGAIN TOO BUT I'M JUST GOING TO RELISH ALL OF THIS!!!!!!

[shitheadpalooza]

im a GOD of COMEDY. featuring zinden @ectotheology

[talesfromthegameff14]

Ravija Tide:  The Hermit

Ask me reply for @yzareenxiv! 

They sent him to die!

The redhead’s hands shook as she pulled the bag out from the closet and put it on the bed.  It was late, normally she’d be tucked away in her bed asleep but worry had kept her awake and prowling the halls of the castrum.  That’s how she heard the whispered confidence shared between one of the other medicus and her mother.   You don’t have to worry about controlling him, he’s not coming back.  

The whispered conversations that stopped whenever she walked into the room started to click into place.  It was the little things that niggled but never enough to make her dig deeper.  There was always intrigue brewing, it was the way of things for the ambitious in Garlemald.  Merit only got a person so far, then you had to crawl and scrape your way up the ladder, particularly when you had mixed blood like herself.  Ravija never feared for her position, her mother was a bitch but it gave her security that others didn’t have.  She thought it gave her brother security too.  He’d always been quietly pushy, testing the limits of Garlean society.  Apparently he pushed too far?  Or rose too far too fast?  Did it matter why?  All she knew was someone wanted him dead and her mother agreed.  

Clothing, toiletries, ammo... What else did she need?  Medical supplies, of course!  The pile of things on Ravija’s bed steadily grew until it was too much for the pack.  How to decide what went and what got left behind?

I have to find him.  I have to save him.  How?  How? The initial panic didn’t fade, if anything it grew as she tried to remember all the things she’d need to go out on the field.  Romulus told her, more than once, but she’d be damned if she could remember any of it right now.  Completely overwhelmed she sunk to the floor in front of her bed, staring blankly at the pile of stuff, breathing hard as if she’s been running a race instead of trying to pack.

Can I do this?  Do I want to do this?  There is no going back if you do this.  This is... yes it’s treason.  She’d see it that way.  Subject 1215 is what his file is.  He’s an object to Garlemald. Their property.  You save him and you are stealing Garlean secrets.  How would you even do it?  Is it worth it?   She wrapped her arms around herself as the thoughts of treason tumbled around her brain.  It didn’t stop the shaking, or the chill, or the dread, the fear of doing this.  Yet, not doing it felt worse.  He cared.  It was different from what she was used to, a closeness that went beyond shared interests and ambitions.  So much work she’d be throwing away if she did this, but...  

I can’t do this.  I don’t know how.  I’ve never actually fought anyone, training doesn’t count.  How do I even find him? Romulus...

The tears started then, great wracking sobs that shook her entire body as the panic overcame everything else making it impossible to do anything at all.  She couldn’t think, she couldn’t reason, she could do nothing but cry and cry and cry until the adrenaline wore off.  There was calm in that exhaustion and finally the ability to think.  

I can’t let him die. I can’t.  I’m sorry mother, I just can’t.  I’ll figure this out, I have to.  I’m not going to lose him after just finding him.  Not after all that’s happened.  I can’t. I won’t.  Somehow I’ll do this, somehow.