#meowgiciann

[draconxs]

send me   ‘ 😏 ’   and my muse will honestly answer the following q’s:  @meowgiciann asked: 😏 and he gives kaido a little wink

you're killing him

How physically attracted they are to your muse - thinks Faust is a cool mink but not someone he'd fuck.

How romantically attracted they are to your muse - not even a little bit.

How often they would like to have sex with yours. - plz no

Where they would most likely have sex with yours  - in a strange universe where it happens, probably somewhere in Onigashima. His quarters maybe?

Whether they think yours would be  “good”  in bed - Doesn't want to think about it but won't say he's bad to his face.

What titles / nicknames my muse would like to call yours during sex - they are boss and subordinate and not in the sexy way.

Up to 3 kinks they would like to explore with yours  ( with consent of course ) - petting n' scratching his chin nothing sus.

What sort of sex they’d prefer to have with yours  ( slow & sensual, quickie, etc. ) - would spend time together platonically instead.

What type of relationship my muse would like to form with yours. ( typical couple, friends with benefits, etc. ) - boss/subordinate as stated before.

[moonkissedreveries]

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[waraxarcana]

@meowgiciann replied to this post:

Hold hands bc captain hawkins need the toe bean treatment after a tiring day

There are few things more powerful than the healing power of the beans. Hawkins is refreshed, though he makes sure not to hold them for too long as the claws could come out at any moment in an act of mischief.

[draconxs]

@meowgiciann

BEHOLD...

you're welcome ✨

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@waxgentleman asked: 📱 for Mr 3 and Faust!!! Also Buggy even tho i know he's only there so she could block him 😂 Send 📱 to see how my muse has yours in their phone! (Still Accepting)

Mr. 3

Contact: Mr. Butler Ringtone: Black Butler Opening Song Image:

Faust

Contact: Pspspsps Ringtone: Mr. Mistoffelees - Cats the Musical Image:

Buggy

Contact: Nightmare Clown Do Not Answer Ringtone: The Devil's Carnival - Devil's Carnival OST Image:

[medicus-felini]

;from meowgiciann 🍫❤️ He opens his mouth, showing all his pointy teeth on display. Motioning a bites like a pacman.

@meowgiciann `♡´ Pocky Game

Linn smiles uneasily, and as soon as her petite fingers fumble the little box open, Faust does not wait to sneakily suggest this weird little game. And since the magician was quite well-read in human culture, spending most of his time between people, Linn decided to trust the fellow mink in that aspect.

Index finger and thumb gently pull out one stick, her eyes jump between his sharp teeth and the sweet treat. ❝ Just between the lips, you said, right? ❞ Expecting eyes gaze up at Faust, the pocky now sticking out of her mouth. In the back of her head, the white-furred feline still has some second thoughts after the pirate from the rival crew blatantly showed off his pointy and deadly assets. Ears pull back into airplane mode, waiting for the mink to start the game with the doctor.

[akagamiko]

;from meowgiciann “Oi” Big yellow eyes stare from inside of a barrel that was opened for the sake of a second round of drinks. The mink squeezed himself out from it, closing the lid afterwards. He takes off his big long black coat, covering the barrel completely. His tail hits the covered object three times. “Shazam!”  Once the cat pulls the cloth there’s nothing under it. Another successful trick. “Empuureror Shanks! My captain just lost his arm like you did there. Any advice for dealing with phantom limbs?” 

[ unprompted / @meowgiciann ]

He could only stare.

How had the mink gotten past them? Or had he been hiding in the barrel the entire time? The rest of his crew lingered around him, most with equally befuddled expressions. Probably for the best that Beckman had gone below deck-his first mate would have surely blown a hole through the cat's skull.

He watched as the barrel disappeared, eyebrows raising. A trick?

“My booze...” He said after a moment. “What did you do with my booze?”

Shanks scratched at his head and moved closer. No wonder they hadn't managed to find him. They must have missed him if he was here with good intentions. His expression softened and finally, Shanks through back his head and laughed.

“Dahahaha!!” He clapped the young mink on the back and ushered him towards one of the empty chairs. “Tell me who your captain is and I'll consider passing on some tips.”

[medicus-felini]

❝ Mreow Mreeeooow Mreow Mreow MREOW    !   MREOWMREOW, Mreow mreow mreoooow. . . ❞

" MRREEEEEEEEEEEOW MREEEEEOWWWWWW MREOWW MEOOEW MREOWWW MREW MEWWW MREEOW MREWWWW MREWW MREEEEEEEEEEEEW MREEEEEE MRE MREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE MREEE MREOOR MREEOWWW. "

[draconxs]

Unprompted - always accepting! @meowgiciann asked: Something jumps on the Dragon Emperor's hair, claws that indiscriminately stab over the rougher skin as it climbs its way up. Stopping by his head as an upside-down face with unblinking yellow eyes stare directly at him. "Master Kaido, you're going to kill my Captain that way." He rolls forward, tumbling and peacefully falling over Kaido's lap while facing up. The feline quickly getting distracted as his both paws reach to tap Kaido's long mustache that was hanging in the air. "Since Captain Hawkins became a headliner, all he does is work work work. Moou, that taking my puurrecious petting time away. He's always soo tired." He bites the strand of facial hair, pulling it but letting go as soon as an idea pops into his mind. " What if~ What if! I guessed a number from your mind? Would a marvelous magical trick bring my captain more hours to relax? Sounds good, sounds fair." Faust just presses it, ignoring if he would accept or not. Hands going behind his own head as his tail mischievously swung side to side. "Pick a number from 0 to 1."

Did mink always behave like the animals they took part of their appearances from? That was what Kaido was thinking as he watched said black cat mink tumble up from his head down to his legs where he'd swat and play with his moustache.

He didn't feel a thing even if it were tugged but growing intolerant of this playfulness, he'd swipe both hanging lengths of hair off to the side and out of reach.

"Now you are making this ridiculous, I cannot agree to these terms." His voice boomed naturally loudly though he didn't sound too annoyed with his subordinates attempt at freeing a former captain of excess labor.

"Do you want me to send Hawkins to the factories instead? Otherwise, give me a broader selection to choose from." Lest the mink want to risk losing one more of his nine lives (if mink even abided to that tall tale) he'd listen to the opportunity Kaido was humoring him with.

"How about 1-50, or is that too high for you to guess?"

[draconxs]

Unprompted @meowgiciann asked: " Associate? Nye he he he! We use the term "to chill with" these days. To chill with ya mates, going around stealing people's socks and pushing vases out of tables. Got a guy that knows another guy which knows a puuuurreeetty good tree to scratch your nails on."

"..."

Half of what Faust just said does not register to Kaido and so he just continues to drink like he always does and ends up doing by the end of the night.

[draconxs]

send me 🕯️to hear my character's inner thoughts about your character @meowgiciann asked: 🕯 ₍^. ̫.^₎

"Faust is a little odd more than anything."

Kaido wasn't unnerved by the mink at all it was his mannerisms that defied what little experience he had with the amply furred race. Dogstorm and Cat Viper had certainly wanted to claw his head off given the chance due to personal reasons, but they never acted like Faust did as far as daily behavior went.

Something was a bit off and the emperor doubted he'd ever know.

"The black magic and voodoo bullshit he and Hawkins pulls can be entertaining though, and it's not like he doesn't work to earn his keep despite the circumstances."

Things like that were something Kaido respected on a basic level even if he still kept a careful watch over them through his men's reports when he could. Those were growing less overtime though, suspicion of a potential betrayal growing slimmer by the day. Watching crew die so quickly before your eyes did something to a man or mink, but at least those two were smart enough to kneel where certain others did not.

"So long as it remains that way, there won't be any trouble between us."

[waraxarcana]

@meowgiciann asked: “The music man's voice is like scratching a fork on a plate.” The mink walks over the table, steps that always seem like they’re about to hit something but so skillfully avoiding it as his tails contours every object that stays intact there. “That other looks like an angry bull who got spayed. Don’t like them at all, nya.” He falls on his back, instead of plainly hitting the floor Faust gracefully backflips and quickly runs to the blond’s side. Headbutting under his elbow and pushing his head in until Hawkins’s palms stayed over his head, laying his elbows over the armchair. “It is really nyahcessary? Captaain Haawkins?” He stares at the two other allies that were present and probably listened to his ruthless words.  

"I agree with you that our choice in allies is...less than ideal," Hawkins sighed, though a hint of an amused smile did touch his lips at Faust's apt descriptions of the other two captains. It widened further at the cat mink's demand for pets, which he gladly gave into. Faust's fur was soft, and his presence had a calming effect on him that he sorely needed. "But the cards predicted this alliance would lead me to my prize. After two years of searching, we can't afford to let this chance slip through our fingers. No matter how annoying the company."

Glancing over at Kid and Apoo, he noted that the pair was, as usual, arguing and throwing barbed comments at each other, though they had quieted down when Faust insulted them. Killer, of course, was more attentive, listening from the start, but Hawkins refused to let himself care. The blonde...unnerved him. There was something about him the Hawkins could not - or really, would not - put his finger on, but he found himself far more unnerved and tense around the Massacre Soldier than his more unhinged captain. Found his eyes drawn to him more often than not. If asked, he'd claim that it was because Killer was the one with the brains, and thus more of a threat. For while this was an alliance, those made among pirates always ended in blood, one way or another.

Still, he refused to bend. Relaxed by the presence of his own first mate, and spurred on by his mischief, Hawkins allowed himself to smirk down at Faust in a conspiring manner.

"Perhaps fate has taken pity on them, putting us in their paths. I'm sure there's much they could learn from us. Perhaps you could teach them how to hunt." A devious glint shone in red eyes. Considering how cats enjoyed "teaching" humans to hunt, he had little doubt that both men would find live mice in their quarters. And that would be only the start of his fiendish feline's pranks.

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@meowgiciann liked for a starter!

Ikkaku knew the mink was around here somewhere. There were clues all over the place. The stray black fur in her coffee. The empty bottle of cream when she knew it was full the night before. The dead rat she'd nearly stepped on when she'd gotten out of bed. The utterly ruined armchair in the rec room that Shachi had at first accused poor Bepo of ripping up, though thankfully he had a solid alibi, having been with Law the entire night. That was when Ikkaku had deduced the true culprit.

Faust had come calling, and if she knew that mischievous cretin, he was leaving those clues intentionally to lead her on a merry chase. Probably so he could talk to her away from her crew, since most of the guys weren't exactly thrilled with her "relationship" with Hawkins.

The trail had led her off the ship and onto the island the Tang had docked at. Looking around, the engineer spotted a tree with some fresh claw marks from being used as a scratching post. Marching over to the tree, she glared upwards, at last spying the black cat perched up on a tree branch.

"Alright, Faust," Ikkaku grumbled, crossing her arms and tapping her foot impatiently. The cat mink was cute, but oh, he was testing her patience today. "You've had your fun, now state your business. You're lucky that I was able to convince Law to not hunt you down and use you as his guinea pig in his next experiment."

[draconxs]

Send 💬 for me to go through my own meme tag and select a line from a sentence starter for my muse to say to yours! @meowgiciann asked: 💬 for meow

"The storm’s getting worse."

He knew he probably shouldn't have taken the mink out with him, but Faust had for some reason insisted on coming with Kaido to Udon and beyond where he felt the citizens of Wano need to be reminded of their place. Hope was a strong force that was not so easily destroyed, and Kaido had hoped his presence would extinguish those sparks.

Having wet fur was undoubtedly bad as despite taking shelter beneath a Wagasa, Kaido could tell black fur was slicked in places the thin bamboo and paper could not shield. He thought nothing of scooping the mink up in one hand and shielding him more thoroughly with his other palm. Now the rain could not bypass thick flesh to further soak Faust.

"Let us continue."

His men would continue to follow the undaunted emperor despite their own protests of preferential treatment, those of which Kaido promptly ignored.

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@meowgiciann asked: A paw gently slaps Ikkaku’s ankle as soon as she steps out of her bed, big yellow eyes open as a voice comes out in a cheerful yell. “Puuresstoooo!” Squeezing himself out from the dark from under her bed, the towering figure raises his arms wide open in a pose that suggests the end of a trick. Who knows how he got there? It’s magic. “Don’t mind me, Ikkakunya. You finished using it, right?” His tail points to her bed, plopping himself without waiting for an answer. Rolling side to side. “Captain Hawkins seems under the weather since we couldn’t recruit sturdy new members, nya.” Kneading the pillow she used. “I’ll cheer him up by bringing as much as I can from his mate’s scent.” He goes under the sheets, making a mess and getting stuck in a ball of cloth. Only his head plops out from it which stares at the woman with a bit of tongue outside in a blep.  Unprompted

Bleary-eyed and exhausted from a restless night's sleep, Ikkaku barely managed to pull herself out of bed, reminding herself that she needed to get up so she could finish some routine maintenance on the engine that day. However, her mind snapped into high alert when she felt something fuzzy and unexpected slap at her bare ankle. She let out a shriek and lept away from her bed, hand wrapping around the handle of one of her katanas that lay on her desk.

She managed to calm down slightly when she recognized the ca Mink that peered back at her. "Fucking hell, Faust!" she snapped, not quite ready to let go of the sword in her hand. Not that she'd actually hurt him (for all that Hawkins claimed he loved her, Ikkaku was certain he'd be rather merciless in exacting revenge if she harmed his first mate) but she did want to make it clear that sneaking up on a woman in her quarters was courting death. She wouldn't ask how he got in. The conjuring cat seemed to defy reality at times. In fact, she occasionally wondered if he had a Devil Fruit, though that was still somewhat unlikely.

Taking a deep breath, she glared at the giant cat rolling around in her blankets. Damn it, there was going to be cat fur in her bed now, wasn't there? She'd have to add laundry to her to-do list for the day. "Faust, I can't believe I have to tell you this, but humans don't work the way you think. You're not gonna carry my scent or whatever back to Hawkins. He'll just smell cat. And I'm not his mate you crazy cat!"

Still, her brow furrowed in concern as she registered his reason for coming. "Wait, you mean he's sick? Or do you mean injured? Is he going to be ok?" Based on what she understood of Hawkins' powers, the latter seemed more likely. Ikkaku's lips pressed together in a hard line. She shouldn't care. Hawkins was using her, and she was using him. There was no reason to actually be worried about him, right? But she was an empathetic person. Too much so, occasionally. So, with a sigh, she popped over to her closet to change, coming out with the pajama top she'd been wearing in hand.

"Fine. Here. You can take this back to him if it means that much to you. You're both freaks, I hope you know." And what was she for enabling them? She decided not to dwell on that.

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@meowgiciann replied to this post:

Flatter but he's saying things like "my captain and you would look sooooooooooooo puuuurfect walking on the beach holding hands."

"Faust! Stop trying to play wingman for your captain! Yeah, yeah, we make a pretty couple, but I don't trust that weird horse of his not to come out of the waves and ruin the moment." Honestly, that's not a real concern. She's not sure she wants to be alone with Hawkins right now because they'd either bang or she'd try to drown him, and she's not sure which one it'll be at any given moment.