#the purrs
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megafangirlofmanythings ¡ 7 months ago
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My cat knows that it is time for her nose treatment, the worse thing in the world to her, but also wants to hang out with me. She knows I will let her hang out uninterrupted on top of the chair.
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Her Sanctuary.
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lesbxdyke ¡ 6 months ago
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I could think of no better way to share the news than this!
So when I was 17, my cat went missing and I'd given up hope of ever seeing him again.
Until on Monday, 27th of May, 2024, my friend sent me a FB post asking 'isn't that your mother?' about the person named on the microchip.
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Here he is! 16 years old, and found safe, twelve whole years after he went missing!
Yesterday (Tuesday the 28th of May, 2024) I went to the rescue that had him, and I reclaimed my boy, renaming him Artie! (He'd originally been called 'Cat' because my mother and I couldn't decide on a name)
He's home safe with me now, currently inhabiting my bathroom and purring up a storm every time someone goes in there!
I'll be doing slow introductions between him and my current cat to give them the best possible chance of living in harmony!
Here's some pictures of Artie once we let him out of the carrier:
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geosb ¡ 2 months ago
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Wade discovered something new about Logan today
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stuckinapril ¡ 4 months ago
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trexalicious ¡ 8 months ago
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A reminder for those of us with cats at Easter that lilies of ANY kind are BAD for cats. Some species such as Calla, Peace and Peruvian do not cause kidney damage or death like Easter and daylilies, but they can still cause irritation and gastrointestinal issues if ingested...
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bromantically ¡ 6 months ago
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just watched a pillbug trip on the worlds smallest twig. absolutely fucking embarrassing
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leoninekelter ¡ 7 months ago
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Idk if you want to change literally nothing about yourself, not even your pronouns, and just identify differently i still consider you trans. Literally doesn't matter to me. It hurts more trans people to exclude people who are happily identifying as trans than it benefits. You use she/her and like pink and skirts but also like being agender? Idgaf welcome to the club. I love you
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salsakiyoomi ¡ 26 days ago
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“i should leave.”
“stay.” sukuna grunts, his arm tightening around you.
it was another hot night of intimacy with your king, as a part of his harem, your duty was to satisfy him when needed, and that's exactly what happened tonight.
“but my lord —” you begin to protest, your mind not quite wrapping around the idea of staying the night in his chambers, after all, he didn't like waking up to a concubine next to him.
“i said stay.” he says, his voice rough as he pulls you closer against his bare chest.
you can’t help but feel heat spread at your cheeks. unsure of what to do next, you simply lay in his arms, trying to brush off the thought of what this could mean — he never liked sharing his bed and now he was asking you to stay the night? that won't settle well with the other concubines, they were already jealous of you as it is.
after all, ever since you came, sukuna has been paying extra attention to you, spending more time and more heated nights with your company.
he can't help it really, and he hates it — the chokehold you have on him was almost unbearable for the king of curses.
and yet, he couldn't find it in himself to push you away.
you were like an addicting drug — all took was one night and sukuna was hooked, everything about you was intoxicating.
from the curves of your body to the taste of your lips against his to the addicting perfume you always wore, he couldn't get enough.
and asking you to stay was definitely evidence of that.
his fingers trace the outline of your body and you shiver at the touch, which makes sukuna let out a little chuckle.
“just admiring you.” he mutters and you try not to gasp — had he had too much to drink again?
“don't leave.” he says after a while and it takes you a moment before you nod, “i won't.”
and the king of curses practically purrs,
“good.”
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pangur-and-grim ¡ 22 days ago
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oh. I think my fears about Chiefcake passing from old age were more on point than I realized. she's acting very weak right now.
and it's late on a friday, when all the rabbit-specific vets have closed. I'll call around anyway to see if at home euthanasia is an option tonight.
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lazylittledragon ¡ 28 days ago
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i need guenhwyvar to be Cat so bad
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jfkkenndy ¡ 4 months ago
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need the world to know how much it means to me when james wilson wears his cozy clothes
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eva-birdman ¡ 1 year ago
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Consider this
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petrowriting ¡ 5 months ago
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the revelation that claudia’s rebirth was such a twisted and horrible moment, with louis dragging her like she was a thing, a stranger who neither of them knew but he kept saying over and over “our daughter, our beautiful little daughter” to lestat, really solidified the way she was never the main character of her own story. she was always an accessory to some or the other of louis’ whims: his guilt, his loneliness, his conflict of being a killer, his rocky relationship with lestat. there was love there, love from both her fathers, but it was never enough. lestat saw her too much as a wretched mirror held up to his own self, and louis was always too steeped in his own feelings to care enough about hers. claudia’s story truly was the greatest tragedy in this tale, treated horribly by every man around her, even her fathers, relentlessly exploited and brutally ignored, always second and never first. the only one who loved her the way she deserved to be loved was madeleine, and the moment she truly had her, her happiness was torn from her. and just before she died, she got to see someone actually choose her in her entirety, not for what she can be but for who she is, and it still wasn’t enough. she still burned alive in the sunlight. the love was there, but it wasn’t enough to save her.
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bromantically ¡ 2 months ago
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"someone already came up with this idea :( now i cant make it" dont care. i would like to see 2 of them. i would like to see multiple, perhaps even many of them. because its kind of swag to see how different people approach the same idea
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ruushes ¡ 2 months ago
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my hof was born to be a griffon rider, if they could've given him a griffon at the start of dao the blight would've been over in a week
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