#tabby gets so much hate and it hurts me :(
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creakytree · 5 months ago
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i dont even think about animal crossing much nowadays yet whenever i come across any kind of content that's like "i'm gonna FIX this UGLY villager" i immediately go into a rage. like its fine if the only villagers you like are the kawaii uguu uwu ones but please leave my ugly kids alone, they are perfect & don't need your ""fixing"" . i love my pig nosed, buck toothed, wrinkly little freaks just as they are thank you very much
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honeysmoonn · 1 year ago
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dal’s gf has a cat headcanons
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• dallas had always swore he hated cats.
• that was until he met you.
• on our guys’ first date, you had to leave early, claiming you had forget to feed your cat
• at first dallas thought it was just an excuse to get away from dates. until after it happened four times in a row, he realized
• you had invited him over to your house, your parents were gone for the weekend, leaving you alone. and you wanted some company, and dallas was the best at that.
• you led him inside, immediately calling for your cat, clicking your tongue as you checked around the house. dallas looked at you like you were insane
• “what are ya doin’?”
• “oh! i want you to meet jazzy!”
• “right…”
• the little brown tabby cat came rushing down the stairs, immediately curling herself between your legs as she purred softly. you scooped her up, showing her to dallas
• he was hesitant at first. was she gonna bite? was he gonna hurt her in accident? he liked you, and he didn’t wanna ruin your relationship by saying something dumb about you cat. but still, that didn’t stop hik from expressing himself
• “she’s… a cat” • “indeed she is, dal” • “yeahhh i don’t really like cats, man”
• he was sure you were about to pass out then and there
• “what do you mean you don’t like cats?” • “i mean i don’t like em, dirty, sly, cats”
• you nearly cried
• over time, as you and dallas became closer and closer, eventually dating, he tried to like jazzy. he really tried. but there was something about him that the tabby cat just didn’t like
• “your damn cat chewed on my shoes again!” • “maybe if you were nicer to her…” • “what was that?” • “nothing!”
• dal eventually started spending the night at your house. and he loved sleeping next to you, but so did jazzy
• it would be late, 2am, and dallas would be woken up to the little brown cat walking along his chest and scratching his head
• it took everything in him not to shove her off the bed
• over time, jazzy began to warm up to him. instead is hissing every time she saw him, she would simply stare.
• once she even meowed at him, causing his heart to tug just a little
• and after a year into your relationship, dallas could finally tolerate your cat
• if you had to work a late shift, he would come over and feed her for you
• while you were in the bathroom, he would scratch her chin
• and rarely, if you fell asleep, he would pick her up and coo at her soft enough that you couldn’t hear. you did
• you would be sitting at your desk studying for a test as dallas paced around you room. he liked hanging out with you, but he got bored quick. and he hated just waiting around.
• “stop pacing, dal, you’re stressing me out” • “m’sorry, i’m just bored” • “go play with jaz, i’m sure she wants a friend” • “i’m not gonna play with that damn cat. she kept me up all last night”
• thoroughly believed cats at witches, and that’s part of why he hated them so much
• but as he watched jazzy slowly step into the room, meowing softly at you as your worked, he thought, they might not be so bad after all.
• he was proven wrong when jazzy pissed on his shirt he has thrown in the floor later that night
• you two might be sitting out the couch watching a movie and you had already fallen asleep on his shoulder. he would keep quite as you snored softly.
• a little while later jazzy jumped on the couch next to him. he totally flinched.
• “what do you want cat”
• he huffed, turning back to the tv. but the rest of the time he say, jazzy would come up and rub against his arm, meowing at him.
• he sighed, glad you were asleep, unable to see as he began to pet the cat, her eventually crawling into his lap to lay next to you head.
• he would have thrown the cat off him if it wasn’t for you sleeping.
• at least that’s what he told himself
• long story short, dallas still hates cats, but he can tolerate jazzy <3
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gibor-zolel · 5 months ago
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Why I like Keneeka better than Stella
So something I've been stirring in my head for awhile is the question "why do I like Keneeka more than Stella?" and I think I finally have an answer.
Stella's presence in the game was always mildly off putting to me because early on you find out that her and Tabby used to be friends; and while some people just took it at face value; I suspected they might have been more than that on Ep 1.
The reason it's mildly off putting is because it creates this weird dynamic and tension between you and Tabby. If you play the game like I do (wanting to be besties with Tabby) then this creates a bit of a problem if you attempt to pursue a romance with Stella. Something about dating my cousin's ex when said cousin clearly still has feelings for Stella and couldn't pursue those feelings because of her abusive mother rubs me the wrong way.
No hate if you do this; it's just too weird for me. And not the good kind of weird.
But even with all that said I just don't connect with Stella. Maybe there will be more to Stella's story later on (fingers crossed!) but so far it's basically this;
>Stella fun and friendly
>Parents die
>Stella puts up a front of still being fun and friendly but secretly hurting
>Stella unreliable because she chases danger in pursuit of something she doesn't really want to face. In other words; she's a dog chasing a car.
Now there's nothing inherently wrong with this but I connect with Keneeka's story much much more!
Keneeka to me is a bit more complex or at least I see her that way. I know some people in the fandom don't like her, some for legitimate reasons...and others because of unchecked biases.
But really let's examine her character for a sec!
Keneeka had this promising career as a vet and was one of the top students in her class and IIRC 1 semester away from graduating. She could finally leave this dying town and the Scarlet's ironclad grip on it behind. She could finally escape her controlling mother and annoying younger brother who is clearly mom's favorite who can get away with anything.
Then her dad dies. We don't get much information about her dad other than he's dead. In fact if I remember, that's all we know.
So Keneeka puts her life on hold to "do the right thing" and her personality trait of being self righteous undoubtedly pushed her to make this decision too.
After all; how could she call Tabby out for being selfish if she left her family to grieve by themselves and lose their livelihood?
So she goes back home to this dying town, convinces herself it's only gonna be for a few weeks....then a few months...then oh look it's been a year! And she realizes Scarlet Hollow is sinking it's claws back into her by virtue of her guilt if she leaves.
And then there's Tabitha. Wouldn't things be so much easier if Tabitha wasn't in charge of everything? I imagine as a black woman in a rural area that was built by an ex confederate soldier and being run by a rude and controlling white woman doesn't help Neek's opinion on Tabby.
People get so bent out of shape whenever Keneeka attacks Tabitha but from Neeks POV her life was uprooted not only because of her dad's death but because Pearlanne has repeatably tried to buy out her family's store. The Scarlet family legacy is all about cheating, stealing, lying, murdering, and doing whatever awful act to take control of an entire town and hold it under their thumb.
I also think Keneeka's trait of being self righteous leads to her seeing the worst in people and not being open to hearing the point of view of someone she considers an oppressor.
Which I mean...fair.
Remember; Tabby can build a relationship with us and even be nice towards the end of episode 4 but she is not like that with anyone else besides us and Stella. Maybe Sam Wayne but we don't know what their relationship looked like and from what "Wayne" said; it ended pretty nastily.
Keneeka's home life isn't much better either. With her mother forcing all these responsibilities on her and never asking Miles to do the same. While we can't know for sure; I get the impression that even when Keneeka was a teenager that her mother did this. I'm getting real "parentification" vibes from Sybil.
And something about wanting to be free from your family but feeling guilty about leaving them behind.....yeah that just hits different for me.
Also she's the best dressed character let's be serious.
Anyways that's the mood and I'll write up my theory about Sybil and Wayne possibility trying to frame Tabitha on Sunday. Stay tuned!
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new-tella-us · 1 month ago
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Lil Fun Fact about me
I was obsessed with this game at about 14 years old. (I know. Too young. I didn't read the age warning) And while I went through the hyperfixation that would define my current re-hyperfixation, here's how lil babu me felt about each character.
James- Neutral. Idk 14 year old me didn't get it. I was not that girl. I thought he was a little boring. Uh, that opinion changed. Of all the boys, I currently think he's the hottest honestly. Also for some reason, I thought James was 26 instead of 23. So that not only inspire him being 26 when I aged up a few character (Mika included) but also when I went back into the game and thought he was 26 trying to get with an 18 year old, I was giving him (and Michaela) some MAJOR side eye. Then the wiki educated me.
Erik- I kinda disliked him. I thought his flirty personality was annoying and I didn't like that he just kissed Mika out of no where. (still don't honestly) I think I lowkey agreed with Oribel. To 14 year old me, the man was icky. Also again, I thought he was 25 so I was like "Eeeeeeewwwwwww". Again, the wiki made me realize that he was 22. Nowadays, while he's not my favorite, I find his flirting funny and think the voice actor did an amazing job. I also understand his arc and that made him a much better character in my eyes.
Sam- Fucking HATED this man. Loathed even. I thought he was rude, mean and all around I hated the tsundere trope. An opinion I had (and still have to a less passion degree) is that you shouldn't have to earn basic treatment. No one's baseline treatment of you should be rude and condescending. And that's true.... in real life. I'm far more chill about Sam simply because I give him more leeway based on the world he lives in. Would I like a real life Sam? No. Can I now appreciate his arc within the confines of a video game? Yes.
Matthew- I'm pretty sure he was my favorite character. Loved his fun loving attitude and carefree persona. Plus Simon Tabby. We love Simon Tabby, We stan Simon Tabby. Though I will say, his worst ending in game two gave me nightmares. My opinion of him hasn't really changed much. Still love the guy but he has been dethroned by someone else.
Damien- My second favorite character at 14! I'll be honest, it was mainly because he suffered. Don't get me wrong, 14 year old me liked his sweetness but without his tragic backstory, I would have probably found him boring like James. Uh again clearly that's changed. His backstory still hits hard but I can better appreciate just how tooth rottingly sweet he is. Plus I just like soft boys and that sadistic side doesn't hurt. He has absolutely become my fav! (Sorry Matthew, you're still my second fav)
Diana- I didn't see her run or really care about her romance with Saero. I knew she had a run but never cared to see it. So I was just more confused with her massive 180 in personality from Otome to Demon War. I did think she was hot though. Nowadays, my inner bisexual makes me rabid for this girl. The only reason she doesn't appear on my timeline much is because I know there is an entire book about her that I am currently unable to get and I don't want to rewrite something I don't understand. That feels disrespectful.
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sleepdeprivedsimp234 · 11 months ago
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Do you perhaps have any headcanons about New Mexico? I don’t see that much about him and he’s my home state so I’m desperate for any content lol (also sorry if it’s late for you cause it’s currently late for me but I don’t have a sleep schedule so-) but if you don’t, anything about Loui or Cal would be also be cool :]
Sorry m8 I don’t really have anything for New Mexico :( I do have some stuff for Cali and Loui tho :D
California:
He either was or is an e-boy. He has the f*ckin’ e-boy haircut too. :3
He’s a nerd and he loves books. Bro probably has an entire stash of books under his bed.
Cali pretends to hate Florida and Loui (mostly Flo though), but if anything bad happened to them he would never forgive himself.
This man can’t cook for sh*t. He’s okay at those microwaveable ramen bowls, but otherwise, he can’t cook and should not be allowed within 15ft of the kitchen’s entrance.
He has an orange tabby named Cassy and she is a dumb spoiled little bitch. She’s cute tho <3
LOUIIIII-[gets gunned down by marine corps] Louisiana:
Literally everybody loves Loui and tries to protect him, and what makes it funnier and cuter is that he’s completely unaware of the fact that he has an entire Loui Protection Squad™️.
Clumsy silly lil guy that always has bandages on his knees, face, and/or arms.
Florida makes it a point to tell Loui if he’s going somewhere cuz he knows that if he doesn’t tell him, he’ll panic. But nobody’s gonna know that Loui is panicking unless they look and see how shaky and fidgety he’s being. And if they bring it up, Loui will 100% deny the fact that he’s panicking. Even with tears in his eyes.
Loui doesn’t ever wish to hurt anyone, but at the same time if you hurt his loved ones, he will murder you and laugh like a psycho as he does it.
^Executing someone that hurts his loved ones? Yes. 100%. Getting revenge on the people that hurt hi- NOPE. He will NOT.
He’s gets anxious really easily, but mainly if there’s loud noise. So sometimes during meetings, if he’s not joining Florida in terrorizing Gov, he’s trying not to have an anxiety attack. I hc that Texas sits next to Loui (I think this is actually canon-), and Georgia sits across, so often they’ll be the ones trying to calm him down (Georgia holding his hands under the table and Texas hugging him a bit with his hand on Loui’s knee 😭).
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fuckthisshitimin · 1 year ago
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So... the silt verses happened, any thoughts?
Look look look. My cat is on my lap so I can't get too excited typing that answer lest I wake her.
SO.
Faulkner sooo doesn't appear to have changed that it disturbs me. He ordered Carpenter killed and declares sibling love to someone else - I am pissed off but I do hope we can see soon enough how this devours him. Look I don't want anything bad to happen to Carpenter but I'm on her side still.
She didn't run immediately.
This was. Like my thoughts exactly. "Oh wanna throw me to the wolves. Watch them eat me then." and then the will to live kicks in and FBDHFGSJDHHF
This BREAKS MY HEART. The way she knows that her dying might be the only thing to truly hurt him? That she despises what he did enough to consider it? That she ultimately can't let herself die? URGH
Also hate that despite all my anger towards Prophet-boy I still hope he obliterates the High Katabasians. You are not allowed to kill my boy that is Carpenter privilege and she will kill him with grief.
The new disciple doesn't strike me so much for now but I'm really curious and hope they stay alive a bit by Faulkner's side (and I wonder if they could trust each other and which one would break that trust and who it would hurt most but hey even if they're just fine doesn't mean Faulkner doesn't get to suffer because nothing can replace his sister just saying).
I'm thinking we don't have any specific character that's likely to be drafted - meaning they're all on the run, so I'm really wondering if we'll lose people to the front or not.
And. Carpenter calling the old woman who doesn't answer (sorry can't remember her name right now) - just looking for someplace to come home or to rest (like a grav- NO). I have feelings about that.
I have lighter, exhilarated feelings about the Trawler-man saving Carpenter and killing Fade. This two-faced God has a sense of tragic irony and I love that for him.
And. Hayward. Mostly curious about that - Carpenter has a burying job right now, but she desperately needs help.
So I'm thrilled. And excited, and scared. And I'd loooove to hear your thoughts too 🌊🌊🌊
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[ID: A picture of a tabby cat napping on op's lap. Over her is sprawled a broken rosary. End ID.]
Thought my great grandmother's broken rosary was appropriate to The Silt Verses.
[I have to remember the goodbyes Paige shared with Faulkner and Carpenter they were real neat.]
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magniloquent-raven · 1 year ago
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i have this idea for a fic that i'll probably never write but just hear me out
ed gets adopted by a stray cat
he's the rattiest little tabby with half a tail and a notched ear. no one in the area really knows where he came from but a couple merchants stede talked to think he might've been a ship cat someone left behind. people always find him at the docks, anyways. staring out at the sea. maybe he just goes there hoping to catch fish.
and he's not a friendly cat, is the thing. he skulks around giving everyone the evil eye, he hisses when people come near him, and he's never accepted the food scraps kids will throw him hoping to earn his trust. no one knows why he insists on hanging around populated areas if he hates people so much, but he's been there long enough they've just sort of accepted it.
stede has no interest in the cat, once he realized the thing was never going to let him pet it he gave up, but ed. ed won't stop getting distracted looking for him every time they're in town, craning his neck around corners trying to catch a glimpse of grey fur and angry green eyes. he's started putting leftover bits of dinner in his pocket and leaving them around. under the pier. behind a fruit stall in the market. anywhere he's seen the cat hang out. he never sees the cat eat, but the bits of food are always gone when he comes back. (probably birds, he thinks. or weirdo kids. anything could've gotten them)
then one day the cat follows them home. and will not leave. not that they try very hard to make him. stede shoos him half-heartedly when he catches the cat on the porch, scratching at splintery bits, but he gives up when he sees the starry look on ed's face. they're replacing all that wood anyways, what's a little more damage?
ed sets aside bowls for the cat. for food and water. they get left on the porch, and he finds them empty every morning. the cat rarely comes inside, and never comes very close, but it's okay because ed loves just watching him go about his business. he takes all his business so seriously. stalking bugs and licking his paw and digging holes in the sand. it's all very important. and adorable.
they have a breakthrough when ed is having a bad day.
he's had so many good days since him and stede decided to settle here. sure, it's been weird and difficult doing shit he's not used to doing, but it's also been fucking great. because stede's here doing it too.
but some days are just hard. some days his knee aches and he's gotten one too many bug bites and all the good shit isn't enough to keep him from sitting by izzy's grave and just. hurting.
stede brought him tea earlier. kissed his forehead and asked if he wanted come company. he didn't. he did. but he didn't. so stede promised to come back in an hour and see how he was feeling then.
he's not sure how long it's been, but the tea is long gone and the wind is irritating and sitting on the ground sucks. but. then the cat comes over. and starts playing with izzy's tie. it's still hanging off the makeshift cross they made him, a little sun-faded now. it had been swaying in the breeze until the cat pounced out of nowhere and caught it between his paws.
and ed's first instinct is to jolt, swear, shoo the cat away, but then he freezes, half holding on to the tie, the cat still digging his claws into the other end of it, looking up at ed with his eyes wider than ed's ever seen them. he looks young like that. and he's so much smaller up close.
ed wiggles the tie a little, and the cat bats at it some more.
it's fucking morbid, playing with what's essentially a memorial to someone who died in his arms. his insides clench when he thinks about it like that.
but then he thinks about it differently. he thinks about izzy. always keeping himself apart, holding himself like he didn't need to lean on anything, anyone. acting like he didn't have soft hopes behind steel bars. but he cared. he cared about ed. about their crew. he would've scoffed at ed being silly about a cat. but he would've done it with gentle eyes and a suppressed grin.
"he would've liked you." ed's sure of it. he would've hated the scratches all over everything, and the little holes he was poking in izzy's favourite tie, but none of that would've really mattered. as much as he'd curse and bluster about how much of a bastard the cat was, they would've understood each other.
the cat blinks at him. and chomps on the tie, a quiet growl rumbling in his scraggly chest.
and ed smiles for the first time since he woke up that morning.
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dorkydiaz · 2 years ago
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YOU WERE LIGHTING FLARES CHAPTER TWO: 'CAUSE I DON'T SEE YOU LIKE I USED TO [1.4k | angst | emotional hurt comfort] {ao3} prev.
a/n: fair warning that this chapter deals with the sadder/darker parts of working with the tiny babies, nothing is directly said but it is strongly eluded to that Eddie and team lost one of their patients. titles from waking up slow by gabrielle aplin.
Buck starts bringing three servings of whatever meal he picks up to the hospital. 
Then he starts going when Maddie isn’t even there. The texting is non- stop. But they have only always spent time together at the hospital either in the breakroom or the little cafe in the lobby. It was never particularly romantic per se, but there was a deep understanding, trust, and connection between them that they both felt–but never spoke of. 
He visits the nursery and watches the babies as they grow, as they graduate, and the new ones that come along. Sometimes it isn’t always the happy ending they wanted. Those days when there is a soft somber blanket wrapped around the room, Buck brings extra coffee and pastries. Puts a dash of sugar in Eddie's and makes sure he gets his favorite. They don’t talk about it, just like they don’t talk about when Buck is extra quiet on his visits. 
Eddie's calling Buck. Which isn’t something that was terribly unusual. It’s just that Buck knows that Eddie’s supposed to be in the last few hours of a shift, and Eddie only texts during his break. 
He picks up and there’s a brief second of silence- he’s not entirely sure what to say. 
“Please tell me you saved a cute cat from a tree today or something,” Eddie sounds on the verge of tears. It’s a tone of voice Buck recognizes instantly. The nearly hysterical edge is sharper than an arrow. He’s heard it before from Maddie and even himself. And it makes something ache in his chest, he wants to fix everything that made Eddie feel that way. 
“Eddie-“ 
“Please Buck, I can't talk about it yet.” Buck had never heard Eddie like this before. And it sounded strange coming from him. He was usually just quiet. 
“That's okay. You don’t have to. I- I’m just worried about you. You’re not alone are you?” 
“I am,” he sounds almost scared to admit it.  
“Okay I’m coming over.” 
Buck takes a breath as he finds his keys and slips on his shoes, “So today, Chimney, who is like completely head over heels for Maddie by the way even if he can’t see it, please do tease her about it, tried to make Cap’s famous mac and cheese. We ended up having to order pizza. And we did actually rescue a cat from a tree today, and he was indeed cute. Orange tabby, named Teddy. All that was missing from my day was a dalmatian.” 
Buck hears a watery laugh through the tinny speakers that suddenly dissolves into tears. 
“I hate it when we don’t win.” Eddie sobs, air desperately trying to find its way in. 
“I know. You’re always gonna have me though. To catch you.” Because there were always going to be lost battles. “For as long as I am breathing or as long as you’ll let me, I'll catch you.” It feels heavy and like too much of a promise for a new blossoming friendship. But it was the truth. It felt like something was tying itself around his heart at that moment. 
Buck bites his lip and adjusts his grip on the steering wheel as he turns onto Eddie's street. 
“The doors unlocked.” Eddie says after a moment. 
He finds Eddie slumped against the wall near the bathroom. Still in his scrubs. Knees bent in front of him. 
“I've been doing this for years. They told us in the classes. This isn’t the first time. But,” 
“Sometimes it doesn’t matter. You’re human Eddie. It's okay. Now, let’s get you out of these scrubs you’ve been wearing for what I'm guessing is entirely too long.” Eddie nods as he offers his hands, “okay, up!” 
Eddie takes them and is willingly hauled up to standing. 
“Thank you,” he says quietly and he turns and walks toward what Buck assumes to be his bedroom. 
Buck leans in the doorway as Eddie digs through drawers finding a clean shirt and sweatpants. 
“Do you want me to stay?” he asks gently. Eddie freezes and looks up at him biting his lip. 
“…do you want to?” 
“I was thinking about ordering Thai, Chim and Maddie are doing their “not date” thing tonight so-“ 
“You don’t want to be alone either huh?” Eddie smiles weakly. 
“Guess not. You want some Pad Thai?” 
“Sure” Eddie nods, “that sounds… good.” 
“Good. I’ll just, um, go order in the living room while you-“ 
Eddie nods again and Buck backs away from the door. 
He orders the food pretty quickly and then takes stock of the photos that line the mantle. His eyes lock on one of Eddie and a young boy, they have the same smile spread across their faces, the boy has glasses. Then Buck notices that he’s in almost every photo. And then there’s the one of a young brunette woman, she’s smiling at the beach, the sun making her hair glow just a little. There's a candle underneath the picture and a pair of rings next to it. And Buck can’t breathe. 
“That's Shannon.” Eddie says from behind him. 
Buck jumps as he turns looking wide eyed. 
“Sorry I didn’t mean to-“ 
“Nah, it’s okay,” he replies as Eddie takes a few steps to come up closer to the mantle.
“She is Christopher's mother.” 
Buck's eyes drift to a photo of Shannon and the young boy, “and um Christopher, he’s my son.” Every word is weighted with an unspoken understanding.
“Oh” 
“Does that-“
“Oh, God no! I love kids- he is adorable!” 
“She uh, she died a little less than a year ago. When I said I wasn't ready- it’s because of her. I loved her in all the ways I could but we- she wanted a divorce just before she died. Screwed me up for a while. Then I figured out the whole, um gay thing. And that screwed with me in a whole new way. Honestly still working through all that. But I really like you. And that’s why I'm telling you all this. Cause it’s important and if you can’t deal with all th-“ 
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence Eddie Diaz. I said I'll catch you, and I meant it. Baggage and all. And I'll get ya back one of these days. I have some kinda batshit baggage too.” 
Eddie smiles a little. And Buck feels like he won an award. 
They naturally end up on the couch and Eddie turns on the tv. 
The food is delivered and they eat in silence, a chenille blanket pooled around their waists. 
Eddie twirls his noodles with the chopsticks, “I’ll catch you too you know, anytime you need it.” 
Buck nods, one side of his mouth quirked up.
Yeah, he won the lottery. 
He's standing outside the nursery, mirroring the first time he visited. He's drinking coffee, this time another cup in his hand that he dutifully hands to Eddie before either of them say a word. 
“Thank god for you,” Eddie sighs around the first gulp, and Buck smirks. 
“I know you don’t have long, but I just wanted to swing by. Check in.” After last shift. 
Eddie bites the corner of his bottom lip, “We’re doing okay. I- I’m, I wanted to ask you about something?” 
Buck sips his coffee with an expectant look. 
“So, I totally get it if your schedule is too busy or you just-“ 
“What is it Eddie?” 
“We have this program, where people come in and hold the babies that are either wards of the state or their parents aren’t able to for whatever reason. It helps them. It’s mostly older ladies and people who’ve lost theirs or even almost did. Nicest people I know to be honest. And I guess I was wondering if you wanted to- I just think you would be really good at it.” He takes a sip of coffee turning to the window. 
“Oh. you think I-“ there’s a disbelief in his voice he doesn’t remember conjuring. 
“Yeah I do.” 
“I didn't know it was an option. I- I think I would really like that. I’ve read some stuff about skin to skin contact and stuff and how important that can be for development.” 
“You wouldn't have to- that’s not why I-“ 
“I know,” Buck smiles shyly, “I'll think about it.” 
Later that evening he taps out a text; 
To: eddie 🩺 how do i sign up? is there a link somewhere? 
He immediately receives a text in return
From: eddie🩺 Yeah! Here :) (Oh nice you learned about question marks!)
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read-weep-repeat · 2 years ago
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HI!;!2$28: ITS ME AGAIN <3 the anon from the vampy boys ask <3 ( please can i be 🎀 anon if it’s not taken? )
AND IM BACK BUT W MY OWN HCS FOR HYBRID BOYS AND BABYSPACE READER <3333
joonie would walk alongside her as he took her to a littles only session of the local playarea! he has to make sure his baby doesn't get hurt 24/7 ( the playarea is a 30 second walk from their house )!
bearyjinnie and standing on his hind legs with her while she’s in babyspace, trying to teach her to walk 🥺. and when she does eventually stand, they try to push eachother over ( like polar bears do ). jin is so scared to hurt her he hardly touches her and lets his cub push him over <3
yoongles and always laying on his back around her, trusting her enough to show his stomach <3. ( i’d think he’d be a puma or something instead of a normal cat! pumas are just so yoongi idk ). mewling to her like a kitten as she babbles something across the lines of “kitty cat!“ bc hes totally not an apex predator, he’s a kitty cat.
HOBI JUMPING ON HER 24/7. LICKING HER FACE TO HEAR HER GIGGLE AND LAUGH!,!::;$$ he brings her squeaky toys to chew on, but she gets scared everytime they actually squeak :(( so he buries them all and next time he goes out to get new toys, he makes sure none of them make noise <3
KITTYMIN purring and slowly blinking at her, trying to say "ilysm🫶", but baby thinks theres something in his eyes, and wipes his eyes 'gently' ( but shes a baby so, yknow ☹️ ), making jimin meow loudly in discomfort and everyone else laughing at him
taefox rubbing their noses together and happily yipping everytime she does it back <3 he'd also cuddle with her under piles and piles of blankets to "preserve heat" (its the hottest day of the year)
JUNGBUNNY RUBBING HIMSELF AGAINST HER ALLLL THEEE TIME. making sure she knows her fluffy bunny is there always!!!! standing on his hind legs whenever she gurgles "bunny stand!". he's willing to do anything she says <3
all of them hating whenever she's in a big headspace, so they force her to be a baby by putting her pacifier in her mouth and treating her naturally how they would treat their young. it works every time!
Hi!! Yes, you definitely can be!
Joonie being so intimidating when they go on walks!! omg. He'd be her scary ass escort that's smiling at her giggling and growling at dogs that come too close.
AWWW FAKE PUSH FIGHTS!! He'd just barely brush her with his fuzzy paws and dramatically fall back. I think there would be a time where to push him down, mc hugs him and hes so surprised that they both fall back together.
Also the trying to teach her to walk makes me think of the possibility of penguin! hybrid jimin (yes he's a tabby cat rn but the idea is just so cute) Penguins put their babys feet on top of theirs to teach them to walk, and imagine jimin doing it with mc!! he'd be so happy to be fufilling his more primal urge to care for her, and would gush over her excited giggles as daddy helps her walk.
You're right! He's a black panther hybrid. He'd be so soft for her. He's definitely not a big scary predator, he's her kitty kat that purrs and shows her his stomach anytime shes near. I can imagine him stalking into her room in his shifted form, looking all scary and intense, just to immediately flop onto his back when he's close enough for her to reach down and pet his stomach.
OMG HIM BURYING THE SCARY TOYS!! that's so cute. 🥺 mc would be so confused when she's big, asking where all his toys are, and he'd just smile and go "They scared my baby, so I buried them." (She'd be so touched that he did that for her, and equally embarassed that she was so scared.) He'd definitely make her go to the pet store with him when she's little, just to be completely sure that all toys are baby approved.
awww poor Minnie, just trying to tell his baby how much he loves her and gets a eyeful of fingers. They'd all find it funny as fuck, until baby starts wailing cause she hurt her kitty :( He'd have to curl up in her arms and lick at her fingers to make her stop crying.
He so would!! he needs to let out his affections for her, and the reciprocation of his more animalistic forms of affection just scratch an itch that human affection can't. He'd drag her into his little makeshift den (gently of course) and nip at the hands of any of the boys who reach into it. Can't they see that he's gettting her comfortable? so rude.
jungkook following little her around in bunny and human form, doing whatever she so cutely asks him to. :(( Making himself known with soft headbutts and chirps when she calls out for her bunny. He'd respond to her so much in bunny form that even in human form his head snaps around when she says anything close to "bunny."
While I don't think they hate her big headspace (they love all of them) they do definitely have times where her little space is just so endearing that they want to induce it. Putting her paci in her mouth, only respoding to childish speech, stopping her from doing things because she's "too little", only treating her like their young, etc. are all things they would do to get and keep her in littlespace. 100% success rate.
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divorcingjimmatthews · 1 year ago
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season 2 episode 5 reactions as i watch
huge spoilers obviously
(this is mostly for myself to have somewhere to scream as i go, its LONG AF youve been warned)
RANDALL IS SCARING ME SO MUCH LIKE PLEASE DONT BANG ON STUFF WHAT IF YOU ACCIDENTALLY MAKE THE TALISMAN FALL I AM HAVING A HEART ATTACK WITH THIS SCENE. RANDALL STOP STOP STOP YOURE GOING TO DIE DUDE
(straight up cant watch the rest of the episode because i paused it and cant bring myself to unpause lmaooo. from ends here for me i guess)
ok its over thank god
JADE STOP DRINKING SOMEONE HELP THIS MAN. hes even sleeping with the fucking journal like please he needs 20 interventions
also dammit he actually moved to the bar i accidentally manifested it LMAO
can the show please stop torturing this man with the hallucinations please and thank you
TABITHA IS IN MAMA WOLF MODE LETS GO
boyd defending sara... knowing what happened to his wife and what she did... oh man. this hurts. knowing tabitha also lost a child before turns the intensity of all this to eleven millions
LMAO ok someone calling tabitha out for her basement hole and its consequences at long last. i love tabitha but like it has to be acknowledged
"That part i cant help you with" dang Good Line
honestly cant even imagine how sara is feeling i dont know what id be doing in her situation like just watching it stresses me so much.
ETHAN BABY :'(((( im sobbing
KRISTI IS SO PRETTY oh my god i am so bisexual right now. she cant just do this. the shirtttt. i think im seeing the sweetest and most beautiful woman in the world
dhsjfhsh marielle doing the same thing with the shirt that i had the reader do in my fic i cant even
"For a long time it smelled like you. Now it just smells" i laughed so hard
"Youre still you" 🥺
SARA GIRL WHAT ARE YOU DOING ARE YOU TRYING TO GET K oh yeah wait she probably is
oh its her house ok god i thought she'd gone to the matthews'
NEW HOUSE WHO DIS
cant belive an extra got one of the few houses this is so funny to me for no reason
this scene gosh. ouch. ouch. im taking 2 damage per second watching this episode
JADE. the bottles. jade my beloved this is point of no return level stuff. mrs Liu please come get him home
VICTOR
victoooor
"You dont look good" im losing it
thank you victor
victor 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 i love him. the sweetest
JADE IM GOING TO STRANGLE YOU DONT BE LIKE THISSS
"WAIT" i fucking cant i love this man
"This took me all fucking night" jade never stop being the funniest mf on the planet please
jim calling tabitha tabby is so sweet it got me
"Faith. In you" oh boy. Oh man. Oh boy oh man. This scene. How is this show hitting every singe fucking note.
donna brought up abby omgomg
OK BUT CAN YOU BLAME HIM FOR WANTING TO FIND AN ALTERNATIVE THIS TIME
(maybe)
(arghhhh this is so hard)
"only monsters live in the woods" ethan i love everything you say. go my boy
(sara voice) okay
"The trees theyre changing" i love how victor is 100% harmless but could NOT be any more ominous lmaooo
CAR GRAVEYARD
"When i was alone i moved the cars because i didnt want to see them. Theres a lot more behind the rocks but those were already here" GODDAMMIT
no but victor is literally the sweetest man on earth. you were rightfully angry victor !! jade now you apologise.
"okay" ill kill him
victor sitting on the car 🥺🥺🥺🥺 im going to cry
what a scene. my god.
SARA HAS ONLY BEEN THERE FOR A COUPLE OF MONTHS?
"Do you live here in town" ELGIN i love you
poor julie if she knew her crush is out there flirting with the local murderer
"I like what i like and i like owls" based. thats me writing 300 jade posts per day
oh boy this scene (me about every scene)
"THAT PART ALWAYS SEEMED A BIT LIKE WISHFUL THINKING TO ME" im. ill be processing for 3 years
"Did you do something that needs forgiving?" elgin my sweet boy
jim rightly proud of his badass kid
"you put hate inside me" :'(
is she gonna give her her stuff damn shes too nice
a part of me is feeling like shes gonna smash it tho lmao
SORRY FOR DOUBTING YOU MRS LIU
i am starting to assume that everyone forgot about tobey so jade is never even gonna know that it was sara lmao
KENNY
oh my god kenny
im hurt seeing him so hurt
TOWNSPEOPLE CAN WE GIVE KENNY A BREAK OVER HERE PLEASE WHAT R U STARING AT HES VERY RIGTHFULLY MAD HE HAS EVERY RIGHT
oh elgin
elgin youre too sweet
elginnnnn
everyones gonna hate you elgin 😭😭😭 i am suffering for you
KRISTI BECAME EVEN MORE BEAUTIFUL THIS IS NOT A DRILL
now please do jade
"KRISTI WHERE ARE YOU GOING BABY STOP"
KRISTI NO NO NOOOOOO
i love her so much
"People liked him, then he changed" dont do this to me
"I am at the end of my rope" oh god
TABITHA??????
holy fucking shit im going to die of heart attack
this doesnt have captions i dont know what the creepy ghost children are saying
I WAS LITERALLY THINKING I WISHED TABITHA AND JADE WOULD INTERACT AND LOOK AT THIS NOW
i knew jim would not vote box lets goo
BOYD WHY
Randall ????
OKAY that tabitha and marielle scene from last episode was bothering me so much i cant believe i didnt think of this
what an episode my god
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mangotarot · 1 year ago
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Community-building Tag Game
Tagged by: @teaboot (thanks so much!)
Name: Call me Mango!
Pronouns: he/him
Where do you call home?
Pacific Northwest Baybeeeeee
Favorite animal: I'm gonna do this one by category
- Bugs: Moths, Atlas Moth most favorite
- Rodents: rats!! Cute fur beans
- Dogs: I love Pitties
- Cats: Orange tabby, and tortoise shells
- large mammal: Bear
- birds: hummingbirds (roufus specific, love em all tho)
- pet fish: goldfish
- not pet fish: coelacanth
- amphibians: axolotl!! Love the banana boys and wild type best, so cute and fun
Cereal of choice:
I like like cinnamon life, Lucky charms, and froot loops most.
Are you a visual, auditory, or kinesthetic learner?
Bit of it all, actually. I usually follow these steps:
- watch it done
- guided steps
- try on my own
- repeat as necessary
First pet:
My dad's black lab/chow mix! He helped me learn to walk haha.
Favorite scent:
This is incredibly specific but the smell of my dog's forehead. You know that thing about parents loving the smell of their baby's head, a sense of calm and dopamine releases, and everything is right with the world because of that one scent? I get that when I set my head against my dog's and I smell her head.
Do you believe in astrology?
Yes and no. Do I think there's some cool coincidences about it? Hell yeah. Do I believe that this kind of magic can be powerful? Absolutely. Will I base my beliefs about relationships, compatibility with other humans, be it romantic or platonic, on what arbitrary star they were born under? Fuck no.
How many playlists do you have on Spotify/Apple Music?
None I hate Spotify and Apple products. Got a boatload on YouTube tho.
Sharpies or highlighters?
Sharpies, all the way. I don't care for highlighters, they hurt my eyes and I spend more time thinking "God this sucks to read" than actually reading it.
A song that makes you cry:
I don't cry at songs. The last song that made me cry tho was Clare De Lune, back in 2009. I heard it playing somewhere in the woods, while it was raining, and I don't know who or what was playing it because I only heard it echoing through the trees. I was going through some shit, and it was so beautiful, it gave me peace for a second and it felt like I'd been seen for the first time in years.
A song that makes you happy:
- Our Love by Curtis Harding
- I Think I Like When It Rains by WILLIS
- Almost (Sweet Music) by Hozier
- Boys by Lizzo
- I Am Steve by Hey Steve
And finally, do you write/draw/create? if so, use this as an opportunity to shamelessly (😉) promote yourself!
I do it all! My degree is in art, actually. Lately I've done most of my work when I can't sleep, but I try to do something creative every single day.
Nominations (sorry I'm anxious to tag non-mutuals so its all mutuals, you super dont have to if you dont want to btw): @kiibsterarts @peaceful-roadkill @edubenart @ anyone who'd like to!! Tag me if you see mine and do this, I'd love to see it!
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novadreii · 1 year ago
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Goodbye, Lemon.
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My heart is broken. Lemon, my beloved companion of 14 years passed away yesterday. I couldn't be with her, as I moved across the country recently and temporarily left her in the care of my brother who loves her as I do.
We were making plans to bring her to me next month, but she became ill a few days ago and didn't make it. It was very sudden and traumatic for my little brother to deal with on his own. She breathed her last in his arms, in his bed that she slept in with him each night.
I am ridden with guilt, that I should have brought her to me sooner, addressed some minor health issues sooner, etc. I thought I had time, a year or two more, maybe. She was energetic and eating right up until the end. I hate that my brother had to go through the pain of losing her alone. I hate that when I said goodbye to her two months ago, it was my last. I cried and cried when I left, because a part of me felt it might be the last time I saw her, but I didn't want to believe it.
She was my first cat as an adult. I rescued her from a co-worker's backyard when I was 19; she was the first of her litter to dart out from under the deck for the food we had laid out, and she inspired her siblings to venture out after her. I liked that she was either very brave or just a glutton, so I decided she was the one for me.
She had a beautiful unique coloring I've never seen in a tabby cat before; grey with undertones of brown diffused through her midsection. She looked particularly striking in sunlight. She had huge green eyes that she would stare at me with. She maintained solemn eye contact in a way that made me feel she was trying to understand me. I may be projecting, but I truly felt an intelligence and connection in her gaze that I've never felt with other cats before.
Despite her seriousness, she was gentle and kind. She was with me for my twenties, the most painful and turbulent years of my life. Each night around 9pm, I would hear light scratching at my door, her request to be let in. I'd open the door and she would dart in and spring onto the bed, settling in a lower corner. Whenever I'd settle into bed myself for the night, she would crane her little head around, assess me for a moment, and then get up and make her way up right next to me on my left side, where she would promptly flop down, purring like an engine, with her belly up to the ceiling.
She would get her pets, kisses, and cuddles, and then we'd fall asleep together. I'd snuggle into her fur; she always smelled like freshly baked bread. I was always a shitty sleeper, but her purring and scent would soothe me into rest eventually. Whenever I'd wake up, she'd still be purring. I'd reach a hand out to her belly in the middle of the night, feeling the warmth and softness of her, and she'd respond by purring louder and rolling over more as if to give me as much belly real estate as she could.
She was there through the hardest nights of my life, nights where I shook from anxiety or sobbed from depression. She would press herself into my side and purr. She knew I was hurting, and she wanted to make it better.
She met my partner right before we left for BC in June. She was timid and anxious by nature, but I've never seen her warm up to a stranger the way she did him. She let him pet her just a day or two in. She walked across his lap, and asked him for water in her strange little way (staring balefully at him while sitting next to her bowl). She trusted him. I felt like she was telling me it was okay, I could go and start my life with him.
Thank you, Lemon. Thank you for the unparalleled joy you brought to my life. I am sorry that the timing didn't work out, that I couldn't do better by you in your final moments. I hope you know that I didn't abandon you. I thought of you everyday since I left, and I missed you so much it hurt. Thank you for seeing me through my darkest days. I am so sorry I couldn't bring you with me to the next, and happier chapter of my life. When I left you, I sobbed into your fur because a part of me feared it was the last time. I have the memory imprinted in my mind forever. How you smelled, how you looked lying on the couch as I walked away. I will never forget you. You are my daughter.
I hope you are at peace and you didn't suffer. Please forgive me and know I did not abandon you. You were meant to die in my arms, but life had other plans. Know how loved you are by us. I hope you felt my brother's adoration as he held you in your last moments. Know that you will remain in our hearts forever. I will look for you one day, if the laws of this universe allow it.
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euphoricfilter · 2 years ago
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I PULL JK WHAT IF WE SWITED LMAO also i did something kinda bad LAMO i texted my ex 😁😁😁😁😁 not my proudest moment but you know what it’s fine he will get annoyed like always even tho i did nothing wrong and imma slay regardless :) but i do wish i had one or all of the tabbies w me :( just wanna have a cuddle sesh i HATE being touch starved yk what i man? also i think i got sick bc my throat hurts and i have a huge headache and i feel my immune system getting weak so i called out of work so jijiji-🌙
I PULLED YOONGI HDJSJSJSJEKEK
BABES NO 😭 it seems we’ve both been somewhat impulsive today 😭
i hate hate hate being touch starved it’s so sad i wanna scream and then bash my head against the wall and that’s why i write, so i can fully delude myself into living vicariously through the people in my fics 😟
i’m surprised i haven’t collapsed yet with how much i’ve been doing with my friend but i go home soon so i’m gonna sleep for a whole week
remember to stay hydrated and eat things like oranges, my mum usually says that helps and try and nap too, naps are always good 🫶
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redd-luckyclover · 8 months ago
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cats who bite or scratch or pull away do not "like you " - they want you to stop touching them
cats have boundaries, and if you don't respect them, why do you have the cat.
similarly a cat will get annoyed if you do something to them they hate, like picking them up or touching their paws for example. if they don't like that, stop before you or your cat gets hurt.
also wanted to add to this. I knew a cat who would be annoyed - hissing, swiping, and biting at his owner constantly and would be making a whole fuss of being picked up when he didn't wanna be. he especially hated being picked up when he was pissy. still purred in his owner's arms when he wasn't but by god I can and will still remember the fuckin look on his face that just said to me: "please execute me. please. put me down or I will scratch you until you SCREAM." the owner would just laugh and keep holding him like "omg look he's so upset" while I just stood there feeling for the poor guy. whenever he would "misbehave" he was hit and yelled at, which he physically retracted to each time as it was never the first. cats don't understand that sort of punishment. they understand no, of course, but not hitting, screaming, yelling, or continuing to to "reprimand" them. that cat was SCARED and FIGHTING for his life.
his name is Mowgli and he's a Russian blue/grey tabby mix from an abusive home whom I learned feline boundaries with and he loved the SHIT outta me. I miss that poor baby so much, but when he and his owner got kicked out of our house cause they were being shitty, he had to go with them. and. this meme sums up the owner so perfectly its sickening. just respect your cat's boundaries for the love of god.
I met a similar little lady on the street who looked almost exactly like Mowgli actually. Maybe it's a sign I should get a Russian blue since I've met at least 4 in my life...but not now since we already have two cats.
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truckreincarnation · 10 months ago
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I’d rather sleep than stay awake | Esmée | Trial 4.1
The face of their captor- the King reflected on the water as he stood happily was enough to make Esmée wish to stand and tear him apart where he stood. Her gaze could burn a hole through him and render his cape to ashes. This was a joke. It had to be. Two great friends of hers’ funeral was attended by the man who ordered their deaths. There was something deeply wrong with this place - that she always knew - but it always astounded her to see it in action. Her glare settling on his face for only a moment. 
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At least until she looked over the room. Esmée immediately fell into a frown as she saw Luz’s and Frank’s now empty seats. It hurt, to say the least, but it was either to become a snivelling mess and be of no use or take her grief out in another way. So with a small sniffle, and a trained look, she starts.
“…First thing. I’m going to be a fucking wreck. Luz is one of my best friends here, I think. And I’d recently fallen into enjoying Frank’s company. I..” A beat, “I’m angry. My grief right now is unbridled anger. I won’t apologise for feeling my emotions. Luz wouldn’t want me to. I’m going to grieve in my own way. And I’m not letting my friends go unavenged.” 
Then, she sighs.
“So we gotta do this whole fuckin’. Figure it out bullshit again. Which is a pain. But I’ll…start with what I saw.” 
“I was talking to Tabby- she’s my weapon - for a good portion of the evening so I don’t know if anyone saw me. I was in the fancy lounge and pretty much dead to my surroundings as I got to know her more. So I can’t say much for that period, but from 7:30 onwards I was more aware.” 
“Frank was with me, I saw. When we were together it was pretty quiet, a simple thing of following as we went about our business so his restriction didn’t get him. I wanted to go to Lionesses room, so I went on my way and Frank followed. We got there at 7:32. If uh…anyone went to investigate there, the picture on the bed was of my making. If you removed it, please bring it back there. I also tended to the plants. Frank left me at around 7:50 while I stayed there.” 
“8:15 I left, then. Saw Frank now with Germain when I headed downstairs and made my way to the manor summoning circle. Passed Shin heading the opposite direction when I was walking there, it must’ve only been a few minutes passed quarter past. The walk isn’t that long.” 
“Got to the summoning circle. Saw Hero there. Stopped to talk. I was curious about the Dreams Domain now i’m kinda…embracing it. Against my better judgement. Still hate the damn thing but the more control I have the better. Agreed to train some more with him, too. We continued our discussion for quite some time, so I saw people head into the portal. Theophania around 8:32. And Avery around 9:07. For clarification they were coming from the Manor into the Great Tree. Same way I was heading before I started talking to Hero.” 
“I left back to the Great Tree only a few minutes after I saw Avery pass through. Around 9:10. I wanted to go back to the dorms so…well- I went to the dining hall then started towards the dorms using the west hallway. Saw Nams. Got to the room around 9:20 and started to settle in for bed. ‘Least til I got a message from Shin around 10 pm time.” Another beat, “..he told me when we investigated together that it was due to both a bondmate alert and hearing an explosion. I wasn’t at the manor, so I didn’t hear it. But if anyone did hear it- if you can give info to give a more acute timeframe, it’d be helpful.”
With that she grumbles. Her eyes trailing down once again.
“M'not bloody cut out for this…this sucks.”
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hex-is-vexxed · 11 months ago
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I be listening to a song that makes me physically ill & act all shocked and surprised when I cry myself dry and feel like death would welcome me in its arms with love and warmth
I’m sorry to be like this but I miss my cats so much I want to go be with them. They’ve been dead for over five years and I think about them every day. I know the quote is “you don’t have to get over it, you just have to get on with it” but I don’t know where to even begin because if anything makes me think of those soft princesses I want to hold my breath until the sun explodes.
Annabelle, a lean pale sandy tabby with gorgeous olive green eyes,
Ashley, a chubby tortoiseshell calico mix with deep brown eyes,
Both found on Christmas Eve roughly 13 years ago and taken to the shelter and then taken in by my grandparents.
They were in love and I know it. Because Ashley hated everyone, she was horribly afraid, anxious eternal (like me) but she loved Annabelle. They were always together, they copied each other’s mannerisms to the point you’d never know which had started it. They always slept together and made sure each’s fur was perfect. They ate together and played.
Annabelle was social and vocal with people, but Ashley was her favorite. She always looked over her shoulder to be sure her darling was following. Always saved space wherever she’d made a nest. Always waited for her darling Ashley to arrive before she’d started a meal.
But Annabelle was ill, slowly wasting away, skinny and always cold. And we could all see it. And gods it hurt to watch. Ashley kept her warm and clean whenever we were busy, she stayed by her side till the end. And when she was gone, when Annabelle was taken to the vet and never came back, she cried.
A chubby speckled cat cried for her best friend for a whole week. Day after day she searched the house high and low for her love, screaming, calling out for her. And then one night she went quiet.
And she was gone too.
And it hurts when I think about them. Because they loved each other that much. Ashley loved Annabelle so much she died only a week without her. She died of a broken heart.
And I don’t know if cats have an afterlife. But they should. They should have a heaven. Where they can spend eternity with their family. Where Ashley doesn’t have to cry for Annabelle, because she’s right there.
They were so soft.
Little paws and pretty mewls and meows and purrs, fur like feather and silk. And they loved and loved and loved.
I’m sorry to be like this but I miss my cats.
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