#the other scary big cat

[infinitesimal-ghost]

Orange...tigers are orange.....orangw tiger.. lion. Hi. What if we lived in a world where Orange was a kitty cat.

[jayswing101]

Fill for G1 - Black Cloaked Envoy on my Guardian Bingo Card!

The base pattern is taken from this daxiushan (大袖衫) pattern. To make this daxiushan (Heipaoshi's Version), I shortened the sleeves a bit, added extra length to the body, added a hood, and added the weird gauzy bits on the back. I also added some cording on the shoulders and the sides of the hood, following the design from the show as closely as I could. You'll also notice a couple decorative bands of black ribbon on the chest and at the waist, as well as a square of skightly different black fabric on the back — these are also embellishments added to follow the model in the drama.

Fabric: raw silk noil, cotton lining in the hood, a silk habotai square, silk gauze, silk ribbons, cotton cording. Entirely handsewn using waxed black linen thread.

[nerosdayinanime]

sabito = dirtbike redneck. you cant convince me otherwise

[cannibalmapleshade]

miss mommy must murder

[luciality]

u dont even get it shes a BUNNYGIRL shes a bunny she has bunny ears and bunny mannerisms and she tries soooo hard to be a catgirl meow meow rawrrrr but. shes a bunny underneath it all.

[streetcleanrr]

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[nightly-ruse]

I am a diehard MothLeaf fan but I will say MothSquirrel just has this intrigue to me. Like they’d fight god together, argue then make up a minute later with a gift for each other, prank others, share trauma over food, make pacts so powerful it’s like it’s sealed with fate itself.

Idk but kinda love them. Maybe Mothwing and Leaf make out and Mothwing and Squirrel fight the world together. Two sisters and ones pretty girlfriend. Also Moth would 100% help Squilf stand up to Bramble and take custody of her kits from him

[forsakenmissives]

concept: i reread gone girl [book is forcefully ripped from my hands]

[thearticulationduo]

Constricted Choices, Unbounded Answers

Questioned often, forced to take a stance, Between the two options, in life's dance. Yes or no—where did 'maybe' go? Why must I pick, or let strong feelings show?

Pushed into the borders, limits pressed, Confining me, a tightening in my chest. Just as you read this poem through, No need to declare if it rings false or true.

Perhaps you love it, or perhaps you don't, Maybe it stirs feelings, or you're nonchalant. All responses are valid, who am I to infuse, Restricting your choices, when possibilities are profuse.

[firebuug]

look at my bug look at centi ⬅️toyhouse page

i aant to slap more of him here i mostly ramble about him to my friends. he is my chainsawman oc he is the crntipede devil and he is a silly little cartoonishly evil yet genuinely murderous and vengeful ancient bug beast who has been around since humans first feared centipedes. he is a quite silly rapscallion who uses whatever prnouns and has no gender but mostly uses he/they/it. neopronouns r also awesome but he genuinely doesnt know what a prnouns is

its been around for ages and used to be rlly strong and monsterous but over time it got a little weaker but still kept that giant ego and its love for hunting humans n watching them fear him. except now in the face of more threatening devils like gun devil and shit hes more regarded as a pest or nuisance rather than a catastrophe. hes kinda like a roach in which hes hard to kill bc the moment hes teetering he skitters off and burrows away to escape. hes horrible

everything wlse is on the toyhouse. look at them i gave them a funny little theme and stuff. meow

[lastoneout]

you know it was very validating to have my therapist tell me that my phobia of someone breaking into my house and trying to hurt/kill me is a remnant of the ptsd I got while dealing with two near break in situations back when I was in an abusive living situation as a teenager BUT that has yet to actually help me deal with the "waking up at 2am paralyzed with fear and unable to sleep again bcs I'm convinced someone is going to break in at any moment and I'll die" stuff

it was easier back when my german shepard was alive because she was 1) big and scary, and 2) would bark like crazy if anyone so much as came near our house, but she passed away over the summer and while I love my other dog he is deaf as hell and also losing his sight and is timid/scared of people he doesn't know so like...yeah not exactly as reliable as a safety blanket to my mind

[monstersmutpeddler]

Drakkar (Seven Brides for Seven Alien Brothers Book 4)

By: Honey Phillips

Monster Scale

Level 03: More Monster Than Man (Physically)

He’s a dragon man!

My Overall Rating For The Book

“Not A Fan Personally, But Some Scenes Are Cool and I Know Other People Might Like It”

I like this series, and this story is great. I’m just not a fan of the doctor/patient kink. Literally the only reason this book is in this category and not “I Bought The Ebook or Will Read On Kindle Unlimited” 

Overly Simplified Summary

Kitty is rescued from her abusive ex by a grumpy horned/winged alien man who she mistakes for an angel, and she wakes up in a fancy cave with her infant daughter. Will she and her dragon man fall in love? Probably. XD

Keep reading for ‘This Book Has Everything’ and possible Trigger Warnings.

This Book Series Has Everything

[x] Touch them and I’ll kill you vibes

[x] Big buff love interest 

[x] Smut first plot second

[x] Love interest either wins or kidnaps lead

[x] Girl ends the book pregnant or is pregnant

[x] Straight 

[x] One’s a sunshine and the other is a grump

[x] Forced proximity 

[x] Dude got an interesting dick

It like, can split into two and act like a tongue. 

[x] Main character and love interest talk about their problems or tragic pasts and heal together

[x] The side character steals the show and makes you want their own book

[x] Holiday season vibes

Winter/Christmas. 

[x] Open communication 

[x] The couple has equal power in the relationship

[x] Kinky af sex

We got a doctor/patient at an appointment kink. 

[x] Happy Ending Guaranteed

[x] They purr like a FUCKING CAT

[x] Super scary/dangerous but very gentle and sweet with the one they love

Here’s a link/buy the book!

Trigger Warnings

[x] Main character had a really bad relationship with an ex at one point

[x] Drugged up without consent

[x] Really shitty childhood, usually abuse involved 

[platinummice]

Had to get shock collars for the dogs (mostly because they’ve been really going after the cat lately) and me being me I tested them on myself before putting them on the dogs so I know they aren’t being hurt I just wanna know why tf it goes up to 99 for shock what are you using that for I made it up to 35 (Bumpty is on 10 and munchie is on 5) WHAT IS 99 FOR

[orcelito]

I guess I should start looking into apartments for next year. I don't know where I'm going to be working after I graduate yet, but I'll have a car by then, so it shouldn't matter too much. And I'm hesitant to move when I don't know where I'm going to end up... but I will be honest, I cannot live in this place for another year. They've increased the rent by a literal 50% since I started living here 3 years ago, the air conditioning doesn't work, I have to do laundry by *coin operation*, and worst of all there is no patio or balcony to speak of. I need outdoor seating!!! For my mental health!!!! Adding in the fact that it's far too cramped with all the furniture I got from my dad...

Yeah. Even if I only live there for a year, I Got to move.

Gonna be working on sorting through all the shit in my apartment, especially the boxes from my dad. Once I get a car, I wanna make it my personal project in the next year to cut down on the shit that I own. Go through my old clothes and donate anything that I Never wear and Never would. The goal being that by the time I do move, I want there to not be a fucking boatload of shit to move. There's still all this furniture but like. Eh. Ya kno. Still wanna make it better than it could be.

[roundaboutnow]

helpppp im being surrounded by cats who want my dinner and arent afraid to steal it

[yuujispinkhair]

Boyfie Sukuna picking you up from your late shift

A while ago, a sweet anon sent me an ask about protective boyfie Sukuna picking up reader from a late shift, and I loved it so much because I would have really needed him too when I was still doing late shifts. So here is a little drabble about Kuna picking us up from work. I hope you enjoy it 💗

Modern!Sukuna x Reader (female). Fluff. Word Count 900. Mentions of smoking. Minors don't interact. Dividers @/benkeibear

"Ok, let's do this," you mutter to yourself as you push open the heavy back door, trying to hype yourself up and steeling yourself for the darkness that will await you outside of your workplace at this time.

You hate your late shifts when you're the only one left in the building and have to use the exit in the back. Your pulse already speeds up at the thought of having to walk down the dimly lit back alley to reach the main street and the subway station.

But you have no other choice, and so you step out the door and into the dark alley. And immediately jump when a low voice drawls,

"Hey, princess."

You dart around with a hand clutched to your chest and your eyes wide, even as your brain begins to register that you know this voice. And, of course, your gaze lands on a very familiar tall, muscular figure with a beautiful, tattooed face and slicked-back pink hair.

Sukuna.

He is leaning casually against the brick wall, one hand shoved into the pocket of his black jeans, the other bringing a half-smoked cigarette to his lips. He smirks around the cigarette, maroon eyes looking amusedly at you.

"Did I scare you?"

You glare at him, even as you feel a huge relief wash over you. Relief and that all-too-familiar fluttery feeling in your stomach that you always get when you see your boyfriend.

"Kuna! What the... yes, you scared me! What are you doing here?"

Sukuna exhales slowly, watching you through the cigarette smoke with those beautiful cat-like eyes as he shrugs and smirks that devilishly attractive smirk,

"Making sure my girl gets home safely, of course."

You can't stop the big, happy smile from spreading over your face. This side of your boyfriend always makes you so weak for him. This sweet side of Sukuna that contradicts everything the people who told you he wouldn't be good for you said.

Yes, your boyfriend has a bad boy reputation. But yet, here he is, picking you up after your late shift without you having to ask for it. So protective and caring when it comes to you.

"I'm glad you are here, baby."

You smile and get on your tiptoes to kiss Sukuna's tattooed cheek, feeling the anxiety you felt earlier leave you completely. When Sukuna is with you, you know you are safe.

Sukuna grins as he flicks his cigarette away and wraps one strong arm around you to pull you against his tall body. His lips brush against your forehead in a quick but tender kiss.

"Let's go home, princess. Dinner is waiting for you."

"You already cooked too? Are you practicing to become a househusband, Kuna?"

You grin up at Sukuna playfully, and he laughs, but he sounds very pleased when he replies in that sexy, velvety voice,

"For you? Always."

He winks at you and offers you one of his muscular, tattooed arms as if he is a knight or an actor in a 1950s rom-com. And you take Sukuna's arm and hold on to him as you walk down the dimly lit alley together.

Usually, you are scared to walk down this narrow, dark street. But not tonight. Not when you are holding onto Sukuna's arm, your hand wrapped tightly around his bulging tattooed biceps, his tall, strong body so reassuringly brushing against your side.

The dark alley and the nightly city have lost their scariness now that Sukuna is with you and tells you about the dinner he cooked for you and how he beat his brother at a video game they were playing earlier.

You know you are safe when Sukuna is with you. Even the two sinister-looking guys loitering around at the end of the alley quickly leave after casting one look at Sukuna's tattooed face and his tall, muscular body.

You smile and snuggle against Sukuna's warm body, thinking that there are definitely certain benefits to dating a bad boy.

You reach Sukuna's car shortly after, and he holds open the passenger door for you while smirking that sexy, boyish smirk, always acting like an old-fashioned gentleman when it comes to you.

You watch him while he drives, one hand on the steering wheel and the other resting on your thigh, interlacing his long tattooed fingers with your smaller ones.

And you can't stop smiling from ear to ear. Sukuna cooked dinner for you. He came here to pick you up. And you know that he's turning up the heating in his car just for you. He runs on the hot side and doesn't need it. But he's doing it for you, just like he is doing so many little and big things for you all the time. Anything for you, without you ever having to ask for it. Because he loves you.

It makes your heart feel so full.

You lean across the center console at the first red light, pressing another sweet kiss to Sukuna's cheek. But he turns his face so your lips end up on his. You feel his grin against your lips as his large hand captures your chin, cupping it firmly, holding you in place so he can deepen the kiss, licking into your mouth with a few playful flicks of his pierced tongue before he pulls away again.

You smile, your fingers tightening around Sukuna's hand, which is back in your lap,

"Thank you for picking me up, baby."

You see the corners of Sukuna's lips lift in a matching smile even while his gaze is fixed on the street before him, and his voice sounds playful but warm at the same time,

"You're welcome, princess. From now on, I'll pick you up every time you have a late shift. There's no way you're walking through dark alleys without me."

Protective boyfie Sukuna makes me SWOON aaaahhhh. Honestly, this gave me such a feeling of safety. In my old job, I had to do late shifts, too, and I was so scared walking down to the train station and waiting for my train because all those sinister-looking men were already starting to crawl out of their holes, and I felt very unsafe there. Protective boyfie Sukuna would have made me feel SO safe.

I hope this could give you comfort, too 💗💗 Thank you so much for reading!! Comments and reblogs would be very sweet.