#that cat is BUGGIN

[dykethang]

finally updated my about post a lil bit. it's not super different but it's short and sweet now in comparison

[theglizzardwizard]

Every day I log in to at least four new types of tweaking

[brucewaynehater101]

https://www.tumblr.com/brucewaynehater101/754008565338013696?source=share

I present to you like a cat with a dead bird, my idea based on this prompt <3 (also its super late I actually forgot this in my notes)

It was hard to notice, but after it's been pointed out, it was even harder not to notice.

He doesn't know what kind of fucked up game the two were doing, but it absolutely fucking sucked.

"Jason." Bruce says casually, unaware of Jason's eyes lingering on Tim as he tenses slightly from where he was seated. After a moment, his shoulders relax again and he continues his video game.

"...what."

Bruce blanks for a moment. He shakes his head. "Sorry, I meant Tim."

Tim turns to look at Bruce, pausing his game. "Yeah, B?"

"Update me on the missing heart case, I need to know how far along you are, I might have new ideas on who the thief is." Tim nods.

"I'll send my files tonight." He turns back to his game and unpauses it. Bruce nods and leaves, and Jason just stares at Tim.

"You're trying to burn me with your glare or something? Do I have something on my back?" Tim remarks.

"You reacted to Bruce calling me. Why?"

Tim pauses the game and looks at him. "Uh, cause he came out of nowhere?"

Jason knows that was a fat lie.

"You never react when Bruce calls Damian or Dick. Just me. Why?" Logically, it could've been a fear thing. However, Jason knows that Robin number three only feared three things. Alfred, parental supervision, and Joker. (which, fair. Who *wasn't* amiright?) So to have the pretender flinch or tense at the mere mention of his name, specifically from *Bruce's* mouth, means something, and it better be good or else he was shooting both of them on the foot.

Tim shakes his head, scoffs, turns his game off and stands up to leave the room. "I don't know what to tell you, Jay. It just happens."

Jason's brow furrows together. "Yeah, but only with *my* name from *his* mouth. The fuck is up with that, birdbrain?"

Tim leaves the room, a loud call of "leave it be, Jason!" following after him.

......

Jason, obviously, does not leave it be. "I wanna know. Why can't I know? Is it some weird game you and B have?"

"Sure, Hood." Another fat lie. Jason's been stalking the duo for a few weeks. Bruce calls Tim 'Jason' even without him, Jason, being present in the room. And Tim, on instinct again, tenses, flinches, looks and freakin *responds*. Pavlov or something. Jason frowns at him.

"You're lying. You're a lying liar who lies, liar." Tim rolls his eyes.

Alfred smiles at the duo as he dries some dishes on the dish rack. "And why, may I ask, is master Timothy a, and I quote, 'a lying liar who lies'?"

Jason pouts at him. "He and B do this weird thing, and it's been buggin' me out, Alf!"

"He's lying, B and I don't do a 'weird thing', *He's* the lying liar who lies." In a moment,

Dick walks in wearing Barbara's barbie crop top. "Why is everyone a liar all of a sudden?" He asks, sitting on the barstool beside them. "Did I miss anything?"

Jason grumbles. "B keeps calling Tim by my name and he keeps responding. Tim's trying to gaslight me into thinking it's not a big deal." And Jason could be daydreaming, but he knows he's not. Alfred just flinched.

Dick hums. "I don't think it's a prank. B wouldn't play along with Tim's pranks, maybe he's growing senile." Dick laughs. Tim laughs with him and Jason stares at Alfred.

"That's what I said!" Tim snorts.

Alfred catches Jason's gaze and looks away. Dick was right. It wasn't a prank.

"Ooh! Actually, Timmy. Babs was working on this new coding system that's meant to prank a few rogues. Wanna work on it with us?" Tim's eyes *sparkle*.

"Yes." He says, breathless. He hops off and leaves the room, Dick following right behind him, excited babbles fading as they move farther away. Alfred continues drying dishes.

"You know."

"I know a lot of things, Master Jason."

"But Alf, you *know*. Why does-"

"Peace very rarely comes to this manor anymore, Master Jason. Perhaps Master Timothy was right. Let the matter pass, lad."

Jason flinches. Alfred never calls him 'lad', not unless it was important. Despite his instincts telling him not to, he lets the matter go.

......

So maybe he *is* a lying liar who lies, because he does not let the matter go.

He may not be as dedicated to the screens as Babs and Tim were, but he knew his way around it a bit. His eyes scan through the years of catalogue, finding anything and everything worth something.

(And thats where this ends cause idk where I was going with this?)

I very much so appreciate a link ^^

Hmm... Let's see...

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He's not sure what he was expecting to find, but it certainly wasn't hundreds of videos dated and organized. The computer highlights a collection of them as relevant to his search.

With a glance around to check his surroundings, Jason presses play.

Bruce is sitting facing the batcomputer's camera with his head in his hands as his elbows rest on the desk. He drags his palms against his face until he peers dejectedly up at the camera. He's practically mumbling through his fingers as he confesses,"I called him Jason again."

With a sigh, he drops both hands onto the table. "I had promised him I'd stop doing that." His gaze drifts to the side and his lips purse into a frown.

"I just- They're so different. I know that. I do. Those two boys couldn't have been more different if they tried.

Jason would spend hours holded up in the library with a classic in his hands. When asked, he could go on for hours about the greater meaning and plot devices. He could give a lecture on the color of the fucking carpet the author chose.

Tim, on the other hand, I don't even know if he knows which shelf in the Manor's library stores those novels. He'd rather be buried under a pile of metal scraps or files of cold cases.

Where Jason was cocky, Tim is snarky. Where Jason would bristle, Tim deflects. Where Jason's smile was beaming, Tim's is crooked.

They aren't the same... But fuck."

He glances at the camera as his shoulders slump.

"Fuck." He worries his bottom lip between his teeth as his forehead creases in anguish.

"I love Tim like a son. I care about him and worry for him. He means the world to me."

He huffs, his lip twitching upwards in dismayed humor. "And I can't stop failing him. I can't even get his fucking name right."

His nose scrunches in disgust at himself. "I-"

He shakes his head with a scoff. Laying his arms on the chair's armrests, he leans back. "No. There's no excuse. Even if they look the same, even if that look in their eye is the same, the one where they seem to think Batman is some kind of hero, that's no excuse. Tim's his own person. It doesn't matter that I want Jason back. It doesn't matter that I just want my son back."

Bruce's breath hitches as his eyes flutter shut. "Jason won't ever come home. He's not here and he'll never be here again."

The armrests creak under the grip of his hands.

"But Tim's right there, Bruce. I need to get this right."

His eyes open to stare at the camera.

"For Tim."

The video ends.

Jason wouldn't have clicked on it if he knew it was... a video diary? The Bats are nosy and invasive on a good day, but this feels like a major breach of boundaries and privacy. He shouldn't have watched it.

Yet, he doesn't click away.

He's not processing the rest of the video (those are 4am in the bathtub with a bottle of rum kind of realizations), but one thought sticks out to him.

Bruce still calls Tim "Jason." Why?

And Jason should leave. He should exit out of the folder and flee to his apartment. He should buy out a liquor store or smoke through a pack of cigarettes.

He shouldn't be clicking on the next video... But nobody else will tell him. He tried asking them.

Fuck it.

[matrixonvhsanddvd]

O god ya no hearing shit is the worst. I’m like pretty much always cranking music when I’m awake so I’m not just sitting there listening for crap that’s not there and when I sleep I use really strong ear plugs so if I “hear” anything I can reason with my self that no sound makes it through those fuckers so I just made that sound up and I don’t need to go check it out. I also got two home security cats and if I think I hear something I will look to see if they care about it or not because if someone was actually coming to kill murder me they I would be able to tell from their body language. They help a lot

Yah I usually play videos on my phone to help me sleep, plus when my cat sleeps in the bed with me and I get scared I look at him to see if he’s buggin and if not it usually helps to calm me down

[tweexcore-undrgrnd]

> be me

> show up to cromar talk. omgg. him and Teri walking in waow. sit down front row because nobody is there yet and it's next to a speaker. Teri sits two seats away from me and I bug tf out about it listening to her talk to the guy next to me

> talk ends and some dude comes up to me turns out we're in the same hostel (sidenote he just came in again and yeah he's actually like. my bunkmate.) and we talk and he's like ohh you should say hi to him again and I'm like. ok bro thanks for the pep talk. .. so I turn around to see if i can talk to Teri and we start yapping about stars because we're both wearing star stickers and I tell her she's awesome (doy) and some other sappy stuff etc etc she gives me a hug (awesome) I'm grinninnnnnnnn like a weirdo and ya we move over a bit - the yap was endless. I was telling her the most ridiculous shit about Scotland she loved it - we're standing in this little bar area because they're setting up the next event or whateva and she brings me over to Omar and I'm like (⁠⊙⁠_⁠◎⁠)Allo... and he's like oh it's you from yesterday you made those bracelets ya they're good and Teri tells me she saw them too so I'm all like :33waooooow and after shaking his hand and exchanging some words I hand off my little book to Omar to sign next to Teri because. it's my special little book. . (sidenote she told me the book I have looks a lot like the little notebooks that Omar apparently uses. which is awesom) after he hands it back we yap again before being cut off by the next event starting and I'm like "oh I should probably go now huh" but Teri is like noo stay come on" so i walk through with her and Omar and the other people who worked on the film/actors (??????what the hell???) and we stand in this extravagant fucking hall talking or whatever and I get introduced to everyone like I'm actually somebody it's so bizarre but whatever ok whatever cool ummmmmm am I just part of the gang now??? we end up taking and walking around this place a while and then going upstairs into a bar area and sitting down at a table for. what must've been an hour and a half? something like that idk. I talked to Teri the whole time about their 6 (soon to be 7) cats and Taylor swift (she told me her and Omar had cried to her songs together before (???)) and we drew a little picture together too (attached below) which was awesome . got to see Omar just like chilling out and being really funny which was awesome and also the producer (?) was rolling a blunt on the table next to me which they all shared outside after (YES I ALSO CAME WITH THEM FOR THAT??????) when we went outside everyone was all wrapped up in big jackets and stuff except me lol and someone asked how I wasn't cold to which Omar interrupted and went "yeah no he's Scottish he's fine" and I giggled like a little idiot because yeaaaaaaaaa yeaaaa anyway we were gonna break up cause he had to go to some directors dinner or whateva and everyone had plans but before I went I was saying bye and got another (another!!!) hug from Teri and she said she liked my hair and touched it (win) and then Omar said something to me too and gave me a hug (AUGH). and was like do we have your contact info can we keep in touch yknow next time we're in Europe we can meet up and Teri was like yeah he has my email and they both told me to not be a stranger and send a message so WHAAAAAAAAAAT WHAAAAAAT OH MY GOD???????

buggin tf . is this. wattpad life?

black side is teri's apart from the text dats me lol .

[harpygee]

Time for a Harpy Gee Webtoon update!

[offt0wonderland]

The Runaways Fanfiction

*Disclaimer this is a sneak peek of chapter 2 (the first sneak peek of chapter 1 is posted before this)

The Outsiders x fem OC

word count: 1k

Quick Summary: A young Soc finds herself thrown into a loop once she befriends Pony and his family.

The darkness was as petrifying as the Grease Lot – well, almost. It was true that I had no control over my surroundings, no sense of objects close by; except the more I cogitated in that notion, the more I realized that any terror-stricken imaginations that embedded themselves within the grooves of my brain came from them. Sure, I wasn’t too keen on every Soc, but at least on the affluent side of town there was never a worry about being stabbed to death. I raised my arms briskly, covering the pads of my fingers with warm skin. It was the only thing I could think of in the heat of the moment, the only defense I had if his statement had any hidden truth to it.

But frankly all that did was scare me even more. The veins that ran through his wrists felt like they were wider than the width of my thumb, an indication that no matter what I had on me, I would’ve lost. The beating of my heart hastened with time, the rising of my chest stuttering with each breath that found it’s way through my nose. By the stance of my body, it was clear that I wasn’t comfortable – terrified, even; but he knew, and he seemed to revel in it.

“Cut it out Dal.” A softer voice soon spoke up, his tone almost as accented as Two-Bits.

The boy behind me shook with laughter, each gush of air swiping the top of my head.  “I’m just messing around – I ain’t buggin’ her,” His hands stayed stationed over my face as he divulged in his next conversation. “I’ll let you go, if you tell me something.”

“Dally just bag it.” Pony sounded like was fed up with his apparent acquaintance.

“Don’t be such candyasses, all I want is an answer to something,” Dally lowered his head, the edges of his mouth prickling the side of my ear as they moved. “Are you a cherry?”

I almost coughed at that question. I mean, there were no manners in his sentences, no scraped-up formality that he could conjure up in the presence of a stranger. It was honestly appalling.

“Dal that’s enough.” The softness of the previous boy’s voice had become hardened, like he too had become fed up with the actions of his friend.

Dally hesitated after that, perhaps considering the pros and cons of his gestures, but eventually he fell for it. The palms of his hands disappeared from my view, the brightness of the sun forcing my irises to readjust to my surroundings. It felt like a miracle.

At least until my eyes landed on the individual that had constrained me: his brows were thick, the structure of his face as sharp as a dagger. He even looked like a jerk. I narrowed my eyes at the burly boy in front of me, a string of distasteful words waiting to slip from my mouth – only I had proper etiquette.

“I should get going Pony.” The ends of my fingers patted against my waist, the droplets of sweat smoothing down any kink the wind had formed.

“Oh don’t have such a cow.” Dally was quick to notice my apprehensive demeanor in the situation, a position that Greasers knew all too well when it came to Socs.  

“A cow? You–” My voice briskly hushed, my attention now fully on the boy behind Dally. His hands were shoved deep into his denim jacket, the ends of his greased-up hair falling over parts of his eyes. He was cute, I couldn’t deny that – but that’s not what halted me in my path. It was the large scar that protruded itself from the left side of his face. From where I stood, he appeared to be in bad shape; beaten and bruised like he found himself in the wrong territory. Every ounce of him radiated battered puppy, yet the coldness in his eyes told a different story.

“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” Dally laughed at his own remark.

I rolled my eyes at the insolent boy, disgusted at the situation I had found myself in … I definitely should’ve left the damn journal. “I’ll see you on Tuesday.” I nodded over at Pony, backing away slightly to keep my eyes on the one boy who seemed eager to kidnap girls.

But in hindsight, I should’ve turned. Maybe then Pony wouldn’t have witnessed the contrite look on my face once he spoke back up. “You’re going to acknowledge me?”

I should’ve lied, come up with the idea that I’d smile at him briefly – but I couldn’t do it. All that left me was the same pitiful words I said before. “I’ll see you Tuesday.”

***

Read the whole first chapter (and upcoming second chapter) here: The Runaways | Quotev

[frootloopscos]

Welcome to the Villians' World (5)

Previously

"(Y/N) will be tended to by Professior Crewel, they will be overseeing your punishment later." He said as he picked (Y/N) up, "now, off to class Trappola."

Now

"Again I am terribly sorry for the inconvenience (Y/N)" Crowley said as he walked with the Demon Slayer though the school 'oh, I'm sure you are.' (Y/N) thought to themself. Crowley continued to ramble on as (Y/N) tuned him out. Eventually the bird man stopped in front of a door and (Y/N) bumped into his back. Crowley knocked on the door before opening it "crewel, I have a Stu- er, the new bodyguard of the school! They need some medical attention. Thank you and goodbye!" He said before moving (Y/N) into the room and leaving.

(Y/n) blinked in annoyance. "Okay, if he were in my world, he'd be dead in a week." They stated crossing their arms. Before looking around the room their eyes landing on a male with black and white colored hair. "Are you Crewel?" They asked as the male looked them up and down. "Yes that is me, now Crowley said that you were injured, I can help with that but first, your attire... where did you get it, the coat is rather stylish." He said as (Y/N) began to remove their haiori and their shirt to the uniform. Hissing in pain as they felt their chest rubbing against the material. "It's the Demon Slayer Corps uniform, and the Haiori is from my dad..."

Crewel nods as he looks over their injures, "I see, well luckily these injures aren't too serious." He said at he grabbed a pen off his desk, the gem a nice purple color. "Hold still," he instructed as the gem began to glow as they felt their injures slowly begin to heal, their eyes widen as they look down seeing the burns on their chest fading away and only leaving scars behind. "Woah, that's different." They mumbled, Crewel nods and puts the pen away. "You are clear to go now, I recommend not pushing yourself to do too much exercise for now. Just rest for the day and you'll be fine." He said as they put their uniform top and haiori back on. "Thank you." They said and left the room.

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(Y/N) stood in the Cafeteria with Grim as they waited for Trappola to show up for his and Grim's punishment. Grim groaned, "I'm already exhausted from a full day of guardin' the school. I can't believe I still gotta wash a hundred windows!" He complained, (Y/N) rolled their eyes, "well, just stuck it up and do it, try and learn from this experience." They said as they sat on top of one of the wooden tables. "What's buggin' me is, Ace ain't even here yet! To make us wait, after what he did..." he growled putting his paws on his hips. (Y/n) was silent, as was Grim after he said that, staring at them.

The two of them sat there and waited for forty-five minutes before Grim crossed his arms. "And now he's super late! I bet he up and bailed on us!" He yelled as (Y/n) stood, "you mean bailed on you and that's possible, let's go look for him." They said with a small stretch. "Ain't no way I'm doin' he's punishment for him! C'mon (Y/n)! I don't care if we gotta drag him kickin' and screamin', he's washin' those windows!" He said pumping his paw into the air.

The two of them began to explore around the school looking for the missing boy. Getting a hint from a talking painting saying that he saw a ginger with a heart on his eye going towards his dorm. This sent Grim into a frenzy as he looked to (Y/n), "let's go after him!" He demanded and tan off, thus causing (Y/n) to have to chase after him.

Elsewhere in the Hall of Mirrors, Ace rolled his eyes as he talked to himself, "yeah right, like I'm gonna wash a hundred windows. I'm just gonna go back and—" before he could even finish his sentence Grim interrupted as he barged into the hall, "Aha! Gocha punk!" He yelled as he began to chase Ace, "stop right there pal! No fair gettin' a head start! Wait!" Ace ignored the cat and ran to the Heartslabyul mirror. But just as he was about to enter it he ran right into a boy with blue hair. "Please, stop him. He's trying to get out of his cleaning punishment." (Y/n) said from across the hall.

"You want me to cast a spell to stop him? Like, freeze his legs? Or bind them with a rope? Or maybe I could... Hmm... no.." the boy said in a semi surprised panic, "I don't care how! Just do something!" Grim yelled at him, "anything!" The boy's eyes widened "anything?! Anything huh... All right! Here goes anything! I Somme thee...something heavy!" He yelled pointing his pen at Ace and suddenly a cauldron appeared out of nowhere and landed on top of Ace. "Owwww!" The ginger complained as he struggled to get out from under the cauldron, "what are you bothering me for? You guys coulda just banged out the work yourself!" He said as he got up and dusted himself off, "it was not my punishment to do." (Y/n) stated blankly, they were frankly annoyed by the boy.

"You have to was a hundred windows as punishment? What the heck did you do?" The boy asked Ace "I was just screwing with that fireball as little. ...And the "bodyguard" for the school got a little burnt. Sue me." Ace said crossing his arms and looking to the side, "you injured another person?! No wonder he flew off the handle at you! After you managed to get into this school, how could you get in trouble on the very first day?!" "Oh shut up. Who are you anyway?"

"My name is Deuce, Deuce Spade. Don't you remember your own classmate?" Deuce asked raising a brow, "you don't remember my name either, do you?" Ace asked, "that's not the point! You shouldn't try to get out of an order from the headmage!" Deuce said as he looked at Ace, "yeah yeah, message received... Fine, let's hang out the windows already. Wait..."

(Y/n) rose a brow looking at him, "what?" They asked, Ace's eyes widened, "the furball! He's gone!" "What?!" (Y/n) asked now looking around, their eye twitched in annoyance not seeing the deamonske cat anywhere in the hall. "Oh that little..." Grim on the other hand was laughing to himself as he was just outside of the hall, "I'll let you two handle the rest! See ya, suckers!" He yelled, "you caught me so you could run away yourself?!" Ace asked, "hey you! Uhh.. Juice?" Deuce looked at him, "my name isn't "juice." It's Deuce! With a D!" He said annunciating the D in his name. "Well this is partially your responsibility you know! So help me catch the furball! The useless bodyguard here can't use magic so that means it's up to me and you!" And just like that, the two boys began to chase after Grim.

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Hey there everyone! Happy late Halloween and hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Word count: 1219

Published to Wattpad: Nov. 1st, 2023

Published to Tumblr: April 24th, 2024

Edited: n/a

[masquayla-the-splendid]

Okay I know I said I didn't really care, since he's been at least considered again, but hoooo man his model is rough.

Not only are all of his other eyes yellow, but the LEG ONE IS MISSING ENTIRELY.

He doesn't have Toy Bonnie level pupils this time, but his eyes are noticeably teal, when they are usually pale blue, almost periwinkle.

They did fix the base of his hat since last game though. It was black in VR1, but now it's back to orange. They also fixed the shape of his smile to be wider, which was a notable reason he looked more... adoring... in the first VR. And they fixed a weird texture on his ears.

AND AND HIS NOSE IS ON THE CORRECT PLATE!!!!

Like,,,, why doesn't Scott just,,, give them the correct model???

EVEN TOY FREDDY’S BUGGIN. HIS BROWS GOT SNATCHED.

Aside from that, I love how ragdoll-ish he uses his hands. Like when he's crawling, he doesn't properly ball one up into a fist, it just kinda smooshes. And how his head is locked on, similar to how cats and certain birds work. Even though neither are the basis of the characters in them.

I JUST NOTICED BOTH EYEBROWS ARE GONE HERE. WHAT.... WHAT

I hope these get like patched later or smth. Oml.

I still can't get over his walk cycle. I want to hold both of their hands and help him. Let me help walk the old robot across the hall. Please.

[tenyrasims]

—OC QUESTIONNAIRE Thanks for the Tag @madfeary

I dont know which one you guys would like to see so I decided to do all of them cause I never did somethinge like this and it might be a good time ♥ So this might be a bit longer.

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NAME: Kiyoshi Nakajima

NICKNAME: Kiyo' Or K' (If you call him Yoshi he kills you)

GENDER: he / him

STAR SIGN: Scorpio

HEIGHT: 6″0

ORIENTATION: hes actually Bisexual

NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: Japanese

FAVORITE FRUIT: coconut

FAVORITE SEASON: Spring, summer is too hot and winter too cold

FAVORITE FLOWER: Gladioli (cause it stand for pride)

FAVORITE SCENT: Actually peach, but he would never admit that.

COFFEE, TEA, or HOT CHOCOLATE: Tea or Water - 100%

AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 6-7 hours

DOGS or CATS: Dogs, cause they are loyal. he likes that.

DREAM TRIP: hes not a traveler, probably some nice hotel with pool and spa

NUMBER OF BLANKETS: none, hes always too warm.

RANDOM FACT: Hes a very sporty guy, doing breakdance, boxing AND practice tekwando. (as you could tell in the last Episode)

NOTE BY ME: hes the typical scorpio : intense, magnetic, mysterious, brave, too much ego but VERY passionated and emotional on the inside.

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NAME: Daiki Nakamura

NICKNAME: He dont have one cause Daiki is short enough

GENDER: he / him

STAR SIGN: Pisces

HEIGHT: 5″7

ORIENTATION: Pansexual

NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: Japanese

FAVORITE FRUIT: Peach

FAVORITE SEASON: Summer

FAVORITE FLOWER: Lili

FAVORITE SCENT: Vanilla

COFFEE, TEA, or HOT CHOCOLATE: Hot chocolate

AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 7-10 hours

DOGS or CATS: Cats cause they are independent

DREAM TRIP: somewhere he can draw and eat good food

NUMBER OF BLANKETS: all of them

RANDOM FACT: Hes actually very passionated about art and drawing. Looks cute in doing everythinge but hates it. Popular with women cause they think hes cute af

NOTE BY ME: Proud but can be shy sometimes. Kind hearted and emotional. He also got a sassy side and gets angry when someone always wanting it their way. (probably kiyoshi)

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NAME: Jimin Lee

NICKNAME: Jim or Jay

GENDER: he / him

STAR SIGN: Taurus

HEIGHT: 6″1

ORIENTATION: Bisexual

NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: Korean

FAVORITE FRUIT: Lychee

FAVORITE SEASON: Spring

FAVORITE FLOWER: Anemone

FAVORITE SCENT: He likes the scent of the beach and the water

COFFEE, TEA, or HOT CHOCOLATE: Coffee

AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 5-7 hours

DOGS or CATS: he likes both

DREAM TRIP: Beach holidays anywhere

NUMBER OF BLANKETS: one

RANDOM FACT: hes a very calm but dominant guy. Very smart and probably already recognize everything you dont want him to know. Plus he looks fire with his hair back up like in these pics (but almost never wears it)

NOTE BY ME: hes a good singer, songwriter and can plays almost every intrument. Very popular with women in any way. lol

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NAME: Sora Park

NICKNAME: none, Sora is short enough

GENDER: he / him

STAR SIGN: Capricorn

HEIGHT: 5″10

ORIENTATION: he dont know himself and likes to pretend he likes girls but hes Bisexual cause he got such a hard crush on Jimin that he don't even dare to breathe in his direction. LOL😂

NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: Korean

FAVORITE FRUIT: Apple

FAVORITE SEASON: Summer

FAVORITE FLOWER: Bird of paradise

FAVORITE SCENT: he loves the scent of grilled fish

COFFEE, TEA, or HOT CHOCOLATE: Tea

AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 7-8 hours

DOGS or CATS: boths but he would like to have a cat

DREAM TRIP: America

NUMBER OF BLANKETS: one

RANDOM FACT: Hes a very good dancer, loves to skate and Mountainbiking

NOTE BY ME: hes the typical hotheaded Sassy lil' stupid guy who dont think before hes acting. Sometimes he also got some kind of Tsundere vibes.

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So thats it ♥ a bit of information to my main chars hehe

Tagging all mutuals as always, sorry to anyone who already did it just ignore then 😋: @jessiemoonsims @kuroashims @okiyukiyo @theosconfessions @jarakio @bloody-soda @grinchycowplant @kuroashims @sikoi @missatlantis @cawthorntales @buggin-0ut @mooosimmer @simvanie @lost-souls-story @glittermutt @simphony-stories1 @moonloose @sertrallne @dantethevampiree @tartosah @rebeldaydream @laelaex @geeky-simz

Love you guys😘

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[starbellbunny]

Howdy, toots!

I would’ve been buggin’ y’a on here sooner >:3 buuuut I wanted to wait until you saw my AO3 comment for safe measures <:3

Anywaaaaays- I cannot explain how happy I was when I first saw that Mc’s cat was a black cat named “Mr.Midnight” absolutely made me squeal

I feel like not enough y/n’s and MCs have cats for pets in fanfics and the fact this onE WAS NAMED MR.MIDNIGHT MADE ME SO HAPPY CAUSE LIKE HELLO???? A FRANBOW REFERENCE OUT IN THE WILD????? IN THESE TIMES??????

So yeah thanks for that

And uhhhhhhhhhh

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

Hold on I’mma tryin’ to figure out what else to say/ask

Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Oh yeah, I love your writing style btw- and the way you write the characters is fantastic, and honestly I could just continuously sputter out compliments about everything you do lol

Well, I’ll quite buggin’ y’a now that I’ve written, like, a whole paragraph (and then some-) in your ask box lmao

I’ll pester y’a later, toots!

Have fun with whatever you’re doin rn :]

Hello!!!!! I keep rereading this and it never fails to make me smile heheh💕 thank you so much for reading + enjoying what i write :-) because this was the first thing id ever wrote, it easily honestly pretty hard to decide how to write! Im glad its okay!!

I absolutely had to make a FranBow reference. It’s like a calling card to all the other FranBow nerds.

Have an amazing dayGO DRINK SOME WATER!!

[only4dagossip]

https://www.tumblr.com/only4dagossip/766711117020004352/does-jude-have-a-pet-cat-or-am-i-buggin-i-swear-i?source=share

The second video right at the start when he's walking in crutches the little garden part I swear I saw a cat unless I'm buggin 😭

i dont see anything 🤷🏼‍♀️

[jennrypan]

ML London Special live reaction. Pt 2

"We thank you" ..mkay fuck you Chat Noir ig..lol..anyways!

Kagami is all about being blunt and telling the truth but decides Marinette is right in not telling Adrien?? Mkay. Thanks for nothing Kagami. Thank you

SHE HAS NO ISSUE TELLING KAGAMI THAT HER MOTHER WAS A VILLAIN THO??? WHATSFWHA. IM SO- sure

Side note..I can't decide whether I like Cat bug or whatever her name is rn, her design is..cute,, idk- I love the braids.

Yeah OK Kagami talk no jutsu your mom 👍

The animation looks..bettter?? I can't tell- and Gorilla is a fake ass bitch I think..cuz why..didn't he let Adrien ..go..?? Like-- I know he's like the only adult in Adriens life that cares for him but he does the bare minimum man 😭 you had the key card so WHY- anyways- Adrien was just alone..in the pure white room..like a prison..and Marinette sees nothing wrong with keeping the secret?? OKAY! 😀

..Like..I see how hard it is for Marinette to keep it in but also..why..why??? Just-- mkay..sure. (nope the animation didn't get better its still wonky lol)

Oh I can't wait until Adrien finds out the truth..and the fact Kagami just..let her lie to him like that 🙃 also.. "he was too mighty" ..maybe then call..Alya- (who..I assume still has the miraculous? Or am I buggin..did I forget something?? Anyways-)

Ugh I hate her eyes they're so gross looking- also I realllly don't think she needed to..go into detail with this fake story but anyways..I'm saying that a lot lmao.

Oh I wish..better animators animated this scene cuz crying scenes are my FAVORITE..ughhh--

Also Rare Kagami slay <3 yes..clock her. Get going now girl you've done enough 🙄

[flock-talk]

I think my birds might like that forager! Where did you get it?

Which one?

One of these ones?

Top is the Buggin’ out puzzle feeder by Pet Stages which can be found in most chain pet stores (it’s a cat/dog puzzle feeder so most chain pet stores will have similar designs in the dog food bowl or toy aisles)

Bottom is a snuffle mat, I ordered mine from Ashley’s pampered pup on Etsy (really liked the size of the fleece that simulated grass foraging) but you can also find these in a lot of pet stores in different shapes and designs- I do find the fleece bits are longer in those so they fall and flap around differently!

If it was a different forager let me know!

[tweexcore-undrgrnd]

uaaaa I'm getting sappy now teri was so kind to me I felt like one of the stray cats she was telling me about that she teaches to be calm and nice and 😿😿😿 she was so kind 2 me... and I'm just a little weirdo I was buggin out but she talked to me about literally everything from pop music to the fear of death and seagulls and hibiscus tea AUUGH. so fucking cool.

also I didn't really take pictures because I was too busy sitting with my jaw on the ground (lol) but I did get a clip for my vlog of this beautiful building we wandered around together. you can hear Teri at the end there next to me ((⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠))... and if you squint your ears you can kinda hear cromar I think.

I did try to take another clip in a different very pretty room but I got interrupted by meeting the coolest most stunning people aka the producers of the film and flora (?) the actor who plays the lead role in the film. and oh my god. she is so. tall. and her eyes are so .. uaa. .. I think they might be blue? I'm not sure I couldn't hold eye contact for long because I was dead trembling at the action of trying to shake her hand and seem good and normal and oh my god she was gorgeous ok . upon recalling this I've totally forgotten my original train of thought. I will be back later for more probably

[drpeppertummy]

ok some actual tummy-oriented sunny thoughts of varying steaminess haphazardly cobbled together from discord messages (bc thats where all my thoughts get thunk)

thinkin about sunny & executive dysfunction. thinkin about sunny wanting to get up & make himself some dinner so bad but he just Cannot. i would never project onto him what are you talking about. for as much as he overeats i think sunny finds himself in that predicament often too. cant make himself get up. or sometimes he'll be in too much of a Mental State™️ to eat

his belly rumbles at the sight or mention of food unless hes like already stuffed. he is Utterly Cartoonish

if sunny falls asleep with his belly out laurie & carrie & dave are gonna try to draw on it. it doesnt work well bc hes so hairy but theyre trying. big marker. maybe some paint if they got it lyin around. maybe some stickers. its a miracle he doesnt feel it. he doesnt mind til he has to get cleaned up & then if theres paint & stickers instead of just marker its all caught in his belly hair

ive always got sunny on the tummy end but i think he gives excellent tummy rubs. surprisingly gentle & tender. any time lauries tummy hurts shes in good hands. he enjoys givin her tummy rubs as much as she enjoys receiving them bc shes all soft & warm & nice to touch. sometimes he'll start kneading like a cat & shes like❔ but thats usually when her tummys Not Upset so she doesnt mind. sometimes its kinda nice

thinking about sunny hangin out with [noise-sensitive friend]. i think if he realized his loud nasty burps were bothering them hed try to keep them quiet but hes not very good at it so he might also try to hold them in & swallow em back down. but then his bellys getting so rumbly hes makin a bunch of noise either way. i think inevitably tho its gonna become Too Much for his tummy & such a big ones gonna come out that it startles the both of em. for once in his life sunnys a little embarrassed about a burp

sunnys the type to wiggle around on purpose if he has a sloshy tummy. he amuses himself. will push his belly in & out to make it make a noise

thinking about the way his mood changes when he doesnt feel good. normally hes rowdy & loud & silly & mischievous & annoying but if his belly hurts he gets quiet & sad & he just wants 2 be held gentle & cuddled. surefire way to know if somethins up with sunny is when hes quiet. tummyache is Least Worst scenario bc then hes just all soft n cuddly until it goes away. as opposed to other situations where he might be scared or upset or moody

[tiny sunny] i think tiny sunny would be so dumb about food. hed be like "duh i can eat a grape its just a grape🙄" without considering that a grape is now the size of his entire torso & double down on it & try to keep eating until no more would fit. & he would need the Worlds Gentlest Tummy Rub but So careful bc his tummy hurts. & feels like a grape . &he will not learn from it💖 his takeaway from the experience will prob just be that someone held him gentle & rubbed his tummy for a while & therefore trying to eat an entire grape was not so bad actually

[tiny sunny] thinking.about laurie (playfully) tormenting tinysunny by putting him in various silly little jails. shed stop if he was really unhappy about it but mostly shes just Buggin Him. he cant argue bc all he does is Bug Her. hes in his little like lego enclosure yelling HEY. HEY. CAN I HAVE SOME CHEESE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! banging a paperclip against the bars loud as fuck until she gives him treats [MEAN] what if he was like soo hungrie & she put the cheece just out of reach. tryin 2 grab it. tummy growlin. gonna get himself all wedged between the bars but he doesnt care . Cheese Time🤤 tummy fulla cheese got him even more wedged in there He Doesnt Care hes just gonna fall asleep like that

[tiny sunny] i think he would let laurie cram him into barbie clothes that barely fit. certainly dont fit after dinner. hed have that velcro poppin open