#walking kitten 🐈‍⬛

[captainofallships]

[katsukikitten]

But why not just walk on rocks barefoot instead of buying that weird sharp Lego foot mat off of Amazon?

At least the rocks are fucking free.

[the0doreslover]

Kitten love?

pairing: theodore nott x reader

warnings: fluff, the word slag once (not to a human) this was supposed to be comedic

summary: 🐈❤️🐈‍⬛

“How many times have i told you to keep your rabid horny cat away from mine how many more times am i going to say this nott?” you scoffed placing the black cat into theodore’s arms “I walked in and he was fucking humping her”

“well maybe if your stuck up princess of a cat stopped rubbing her ass on him, he wouldn’t go after her” he retorted

“what are you trying to say nott!”

“that your cat is a slag”

you gasped and were about to retaliate, before his friends intervened.

“alright, that’s enough of that, theodore you keep teddy away from….” pansy paused for a second

“cleo”

“away from cleo” she continued “and cleo stays away from teddy”

“fine by me!” you agreed

“me too”

“then that’s sorted”

…

That was infact not sorted

Theodore was sitting in the common room with his friends when he heard someone stomping in quite violently. He turned and saw you red in the face while a panicked hermione tried desperately to calm you.

Once your eyes locked with his it was like something snapped in your brain and you lunged for him.

People perked up watching as you tried to inflict harm on the slytherin boy

“Bloody hell, you’re crazy get off me!” he was laughing

“You can go to hell!” you were shouting at him “Why are you laughing!”

“You’re cute not to think i can’t have you on your back in seconds”

“Fuck you! and Fuck your mangy cat”

“Okay that’s enough” he grabbed your wrists and pinned you on the ground “why are you attacking me?”

everyone around the room watched the commotion silently

“My Cleo…”

“yeah?” he urged

“my cleo is…”

“for gods sake, what happened to your cat”

“She’s been impregnated!” you shouted struggling under him.

He paused for a second before the sound of laughter broke his thoughts, he looked up to where his friends + hermione were all trying and failing to surpress their giggles.

“Has she taken a test?” he ask

“She’s not a fucking human theodore, i told you to keep your animal away from mine and now look what’s happened” you pushed him to the side and stood up “hermione let’s go”

…

You were walking with harry, ron and hermione in the corridors when you heard your name being called.

You turned and came face to face with an out of breath theodore.

“Can i help you?”

“I’ve been- trying- to find you- all week!” he breathed out

“well here i am”

“listen, i need you to dig deep into your cold heart and find it in yourself to allow my cat to see yours”

“absolutely not”

“what’s wrong with you? this isn’t romeo and juliet, they are animals, my cat has been walking around aimlessly trying to find yours, have a heart” he snickered. “let him be a good dad”

“They way you guys are talking about these cats, you’d think they were real people” ron scoffed

“Fine, bring tony to my dorm after dinner”

“teddy” he corrected you

“yeah fine teddy”

“thanks love, appreciate it” he winked “see you after dinner”

…

That’s how you found yourself watching two cats reunite. It was as of you were watching a romantic film (but with cats)

“See, this is what you were in the way of” theodore snickered

“don’t make me regret my decision theodore” you scowled before the room fell into a comfortable silence

“i guess it is quite sweet” you smiled watching as cleo begun rubbing her face on teddy.

Theodore chuckled, and then, with a more serious tone, he said, "You know, maybe there's something to learn from Cleo and Teddy

you raised an eyebrow. "What are you saying, Nott?"

His gaze met yours, and he hesitated for a moment before speaking, "How about you let me get to know you?"

you found yourself contemplating the idea. After a brief pause, a smile crept across your face, and you agreed before turning your attention back to the cats on your bed, who had now comple te ly warmed up to each other.

…

One particularly sunny afternoon you were sat by the lake, cleo, who was quite big now, lay peacefully next to you keeping you company while you tried to study for your upcoming charms assignment.

you were stuck on a particularly hard question and when you decided to look up, you saw that the spot next to cleo was now occupied with her favourite cat, teddy.

you had warmed up to him after seeing him with your cleo so much. You reached your hand out to stroke him before a loud noise startled you.

You turned and saw theodore hysterically laughing.

“That was the most unfunny thing ever” you tried your hardest to hide your smile, but failed nonetheless.

“Yeah well, i got you to smile” he took a seat next to you.

“Well, can i help you?” you asked

“yeah” he smiled “you can talk to me”

“god you sound so lonely Theodore”

“well your cat has clearly gotten mine under mind control, he doesn’t even sit with me anymore”

you laughed

“can i tell you something” he asked “i feel like we are at this point in our friendship where you won’t kill me”

“who knows…” you shrugged with a faint smile on your lips.

“I purposefully let teddy near cleo”

“What?! why” you tried to be angry, but you honestly didn’t really mind the two cats near each other anymore

“because my favourite part of the week, was when you would come and give him to me, even if you were fuming half the time” he snickered

“that’s… really sweet”

he looked away from you and smiled.

“can i tell you a secret” you moved infront of him

“hm”

“every time i saw your cat, i’d be happy”

“why’s that?”

“cause it meant i’d get to talk to you… well shout but still”

he leaned forwards and grabbed you by the waist slowly pulling you closer towards him “can i tell you another secret” he whispered

“yes” you were slowly leaning towards him

he smiled and leaned into your face catching your lips in a sweet kiss.

“i think you should let me take you out”

[princessbrunette]

the rafe/bunny reader discussion made me remember my obsession with jj/kitten reader

scratched back, kitten licking, cuddles, high energy for adventures, napping on him, sitting on his face...

having him pulling you around/manhandling you despite ur fierce attitude like ur the lightest thing ever

constantly bitting him and pushing his limits until hes had enough and needs to reprimand you!

₊🐈‍⬛˚ʚ 🥛₊˚🎀°˖ 🤍｡˚

being at a party with jj, and he can feel that little catty attitude of yours setting in simply because you were tired. all the telltale signs are there, squinting in a glare what you think is intimidatingly at anyone who talks to your boyfriend, digging your claws— sorry, nails beneath jj’s muscle tee when he’s not giving you enough attention, and now— you were resulting in biting his bicep that was wrapped around your neck, the blonde stood pressed up behind you around the bonfire in a group. he leans down to your ear.

“you know if you’re hungry i’d rather you not eat me. can’t you eat like, john b instead? he looks like he has tasty meat.” he teases, trying to keep things lighthearted despite him knowing you’re developing a little attitude. he wasn’t bothered though, he had enough beer in his system and you weren’t ever anything he couldn’t handle.

“no. trying to leave a bite mark so that girl that keeps looking at you gets the message.” you practically growl, sinking your teeth into his forearm again making him wince.

“ah, jesus— you got fangs or what? how does that little mouth produce such a dangerous bite?” he accuses, slipping his fingers between your mouth and his skin to stop you from doing it again.

“shush. let me.” you frown grumpily and he tsks, manhandling you a little by the waist to stand back from him and starts to walk you backwards away from the group, sensing that you need some special attention.

“dont get feisty with me kittycat, you know who’s boss i don’t gotta tell you.” he reprimands gently, squeezing your hips.

“i wanna go home.” you pout and he grins.

“see? look at you using your words. knew you had it in you.” he waves a finger with a grin before spinning back to the group, jogging towards them.

“hate to be the bearer of bad news but we’re gonna bounce. gotta get this one home and in bed before she scratches my eyes out. peace, dudes.” he announces making you roll your eyes.

“dumbie.” you mutter as he approaches you with an amused smile, patting your butt as he passes you to get you to follow.

“reowwww!” he mocks, swiping the air with an angry cat claw, taking your hand and helping you into his truck.

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[smudgeandfrank]

Mary, Alma, and Louis kitties are a happy lil’ fluffy family (without Stede kitty present)! 💖🐈‍⬛✨ The kittens have adjusted to their father’s absence far better than expected, and Mary cat has started her painting career! She knocks over paint and walks through it. 🎨🐈‍⬛✨

[nobodylikety]

Cat hybrid! Haerin 🐈‍⬛

As I previously said, I was thinking a lot between Cat hybrid! Haerin and Hamster hybrid! Haerin, so I finally made both versions! 🐾 ps: Cat hybrid! Haerin is an alternative version of Hamster hybrid! Haerin, so there may be differences in between both versions.

tags: cat hybrid!Haerin x gn!reader??, fluff, hybrid AU.

Cat hybrid!Haerin has black cat energy, she basically doesn't like anyone but you and the rest of Hybrid! New Jeans (although she teases Danielle a lot, calling her 'stinky puppy').

+ like all cats, she has limits and doesn't let anyone pet her, hissing with a frown. But when you're close? She is 1000% clingy!! She's basically all over you, flopping down on top of you and totally eager to receive affection and attention from her favorite people.

Cat hybrid!Haerin is totally a grumpy lap cat 24/7.

Cat hybrid!Haerin although has this 'tsundere' or grumpy aura, she is secretly and adorably cocky because she knows that you and the rest of Hybrid! New Jeans are interested in her and only her <3

Cat hybrid!Haerin is a living heater and purrs a lot! has the habit of climbing on the couch and placing her head in your lap, purring very loudly. adorably loudly.

Cat hybrid!Haerin, inside Hybrid! New Jeans is probably the most jealous, since since she only likes this certain group of people (which includes you), so she tends to get very protective and possessive. So watch out, this kitten is capable of taking out her claws to defend what it's hers!

Cat hybrid!Haerin climbs very high places, usually perches on shelves and observes everything from below. It gave you more than one scare because you couldn't find her anywhere, until you heard a 'meow' over your head, and found her poking her head out from where she was hiding!

Cat hybrid!Haerin SCRATCHES ALMOST EVERYTHING. but a cat scratcher? Nah. your sofa? Totally yes.

Cat hybrid!Haerin probably has teasing as love language 🐈‍⬛ You will easily notice when she is sad or affected by something, because she does not use the snarky nicknames she has for each of you.

Cat hybrid!Haerin throws things off the table, or off any surface within reach ฅ⁠^⁠•⁠ﻌ⁠•⁠^⁠ฅ #TypicalCatBehaviour.

"Haerin, not my coffee mug!" You squealed, seeing that your hybrid cat, early in the morning, had climbed onto the desk and was idly throwing your pencils, post-its, and everything her paws could reach, onto the floor. Meanwhile, you tried to return everything to its original place.

"Bleh, I'm not going to do anything to your stupid moffee cug" Haerin clicked, tossing another pencil off the desk, her ears perked up. It was an eternal loop of throwing stuff and collecting them, throwing and collecting.

"Coffee mug, Haerin. Coffee mug".  

Haerin clicked her tongue again, rolling her eyes.

"You are excessively dramatic."

"And you are excessively disastrous."

"Ugh, remind me why I let you adopt me," Haerin snorted, getting down to the end of the desk, to stalk you while walking in circles, like a predator its prey.

"You made those big, pleading eyes that you make when you want something, and I had no choice but to take you with me." Your voice was gentle, unfazed, though your expression was the antithesis of it. Your smile was teasing, denoting that this was nothing more than a joke, and that your tone of voice was only to make Haerin fall into your game. Because yes, after all, adopting Haerin had been your decision, and there was nothing in the world that you regretted.

Haerin snorted in response, although far from being bothered, she rubbed her head against your back, which felt soft and plush from the hoodie you were wearing.

If it had been someone else who was there with her, and not you, Haerin's typically tsundere personality would have led her to bite and scratch to the point of exhaustion. However, instead, she just wrapped her arms around your waist, grunting, until she sniffed your scent, inhaling it carefully and deeply. That relaxed her.

"You're an Idiot." She hissed.

"Yeah, I love you too, Haerin."

[exoluxionlove]

240413 _simeez Instagram Update: "A kitten is walking on the frozen Han River 🐈‍⬛🤍"

[kittenwalkerj]

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[planetsallalign]

🐭 vs 🐈‍⬛🐈

So I was up making my coffee at 5am. Maeve really wanted into the hall closet which she never really wants so I open it so she can explore. I’m drinking my coffee upstairs and I hear her running around like crazy. I think nothing of it because she still runs around like a kitten playing on her own. Come down around 6am to have breakfast. I find her squished underneath a cart in the dining room, butt flatter than it’s ever been to get under it. Rocket joins her and I’m like what do you see. So I grab a flashlight and lay down to look under there with them. Which of course shines light on a mouse. One that is pretty well fed cause that guy is way bigger than most mice I’ve seen. Now Maeve has never seen a mouse before and Rocket has only seen one once or twice. So they’re trying to get it, I can’t get it because it’s way in the back under something. Then it popped up and I almost went to try to grab it and thought “Lauren wtf are you doing you can’t bare handed grab that mouse”. Especially since I’m almost anaphylactic allergic to rats and I’m not sure if that allergy includes mice. So it gets away. Then Maeve and Rocket get it in the living room and they’re playing with it between them. So I grab a cup and go to head over to scoop it up. Well me walking over, they both stop and look at me like “what’s up mom?” and let the mouse go.

So now it’s almost time for me to leave. And I know if I don’t find this mouse I’m most likely coming home to a dead mouse, left in my bed probably. Finally Rocket and Maeve are both at the fireplace stretched out tall and there it is. Perched on the brick right on the corner of the fireplace. So I have a cup in one hand and a dish towel in the other and go to get it, but it’s on the corner so it starts to run down the fireplace. Luckily I got the cup over it and shook it down so I could put my hand with the dish towel over the top.

Now let’s keep in mind I’ve been calm and collected over the mouse so far. Until I have it in the cup and can feel it under my hand on the dish cloth trying to get out. Now I’m booking it to the door, trying to keep the cup closed and unlock the door. All the while Rocket and Maeve are chasing ME and yelling because they want their toy back. Finally the door gets open and I throw it out into the woods.

I would say I am very awake for the day now after that adrenaline rush.

[fallenclan]

HEY HEY HEY NOTE TO MY DEAR COMRADES IN THIS!! Otterslip killed Stormsight, yes, and that was a heinous act, but he's no less the cat we've known and loved as he's grown for it. Of course he sobbed over Ivybounce's kits! He probably aches for the fact that he can't hunt for her, can't offer to help watch them when she and Sleepycloud get overwhelmed or want some time alone, can't guide his kitten through parenthood now that she's in the same space he was before. Can't walk with Bee or Sorrel on patrols anymore. Can't go home.

...It probably hurts a lot, knowing that his grandkits might not hear about their great granddams, the first leader and deputy of the clan, about how brave and kind and inspiring they were in life. That if they do, it might first - stars, might *only* be - in the light of a hurt, desperate act his mother took near the end of her life, when she was falling apart. (And of course - of course he forgave her for it. That's his mom. Of course he tried to understand. He *gets* it now, though, can better sympathize with the stress and tension she was feeling near the end, cast out on his own. ... He can understand better, maybe, what it means to take a life not in battle and have to keep living.) Would they even mention Nettlestem?

Part of what's so compelling about him (and Scorchstar!) IS the moral grayness of them, I think... It is a choice he made, something cruel and cowardly (and a little fun to imagine his old insecure trait playing into, at least when it was found out, so many eyes upon him), and it'll haunt him for the rest of his life. Eye think it's neat <3

(ADDITIONAL: GOLDENSTAR NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... (teary-eyed) Ivybounce's kits are SO so cute also. LOVE when a beast is shaped)

(PS: ANOTHER KITTY ANON... FUAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!! My evil influence...) (- 🐈‍⬛)

YES THIS!!!!!! i LOOVE a character that is morally gray. and otterslip's story IS really heartbreaking when you think about it--he's half clan (Ivyleaf was his bio mom, and apparently a cat from another clan, Rush, was his dad) and maybe never even knew it, both of his adopted parents died when he was fairly young, and for years, he was practically alone. he never was incredibly close with any cats, never had a romantic partner or even just a good friend. then he finds three kits. he decides he's going to make his own family, damn it. he works so fucking hard to raise these three kits and then... one of them dies. not long after becoming a warrior. grassroot was only 24 moons old. of course he went a little off the rails. and then... he's banished. away from the family he'd worked so hard to build. his two remaining children look him in the eyes and disown him for the sin of avenging his daughter.

could you imagine?

[ghoulsister1]

🎃SpookTober 31 Days Prompts🎃:

Day 12: Black Cat🐈‍⬛

Captain Kuro x GN!Reader. Little bit of angst. Comfort. Fluff. Some kids being assholes. Old superstitions. Kuro steps in to teach some manners. Reader is a maid to Miss Kaya. You and Kuro have your own house though. SpookTober Prompt: Black Cat🐈‍⬛

☆●This story is dedicated to all those beautiful and gorgeous black cats and dogs out there. Please be kind to any black cat or dog you see whether it's October, Halloween, all year. Just please be kind, we aren't in the Salem Witch Trials anymore!●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●

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☆●~Curbing Old Superstitions~●☆

You and Kuro were finishing up some last minute shopping when you happen upon a scrawny, black kitten. With everyone avoiding the poor thing, you and Kuro decide to take matters into you own hands.

You had finished up the last bit of shopping for Halloween with Kuro and were heading back home for some much deserved rest and some pumpkin pie and latte.

"I know you aren't fond of the girl, but it was generous of Miss Kaya to give us a holiday to celebrate Halloween together" You Remarked as you and Kuro walked through the street, arms linked together.

Kuro scoffed a bit but gave you a warm smile.

"I suppose I can't complain about her this time, it was generous of her" Agreed Kuro with a hint of reluctance but you smiled and leaned in close as you strolled by the docks. It was there you saw a little ball of fur walk around the sailors, fishermen and fishmongers.

It was a black kitten and judging by it's scrawny figure, it was starving.

"Kuro, look" You Pointed to the kitten. Kuro and you paused in your walking as you both looked at the kitten, meowing pitifully at anyone who would listen. It pawed at one sailor who looked down at it with suspicion.

"Oi shoo! Go on shoo!" Shooed the sailor, moving the kitten away with his foot as the other sailors shooed it off. The kitten looked so confused and frightened but ultimately ran off towards the fish stalls where the fishmongers's wives shouted their offers of freshly caught fish and prices to passers-by.

You watched with hope as the kitten tried to grab an oily sardine from the sardine section. He was so close, so close. Just a little more and.....

"Away with you thief! Go on get! Begone!" Shouted a fishmonger's wife as she shooed the poor kitten away with a broom. The kitten scampered off down an alleyway and your heart ached.

"Oh Kuro, why would they act so cruel? It's only a kitten!" You Asked sadly, hating to see people treat animals so harshly.

"It's a black cat. Some people still believe in the old superstitions of black cats being unlucky, being the familiars of witches and such. Same with black dogs and their association with devils. I of course find such prejudice behaviour towards animals because of such things utterly ridiculous" Explained Kuro, pushing his glasses up with the heel of his hand.

"But in some parts of the world, black cats and dogs are often considered lucky" You Recalled. Kuro nodded in agreement, then looked at the markets along the port with disdain.

"But apparently, these folks don't see it that way" Remarked Kuro. You pulled at Kuro's arm urgently.

"Come on! Let's find the kitten!" You Suggested. Kuro looked at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Aw come on, you've seen the poor thing. Don't tell me you didn't feel a twinge of heartache for the poor creature!" You Pleaded.

"I did feel sorry for the kitten, of course I would. Come, let's see where he scampered off to. From what I saw he went down that alleyway" Admitted Kuro and you both headed there.

Upon reaching the alleyway, you saw a group of 4 street kids, poking the kitten with sticks as the poor feline hissed and spat. The kids however just laughed.

"That thing's bad luck!" Cried one child.

"Yeah! Let's get rid of it!" Yelled another.

"Bad luck! Bad luck!" Shouted another child.

"Oh no you won't!" You Shouted and the kids turned to you in surprise.

"Leave that kitten alone right now!" You Demanded. The kids glared at you.

"Or what? You aren't our mother lady!" Shouted one child as he pointed his stick at you.

"Don't dare talk to me in that tone! I said leave that kitten alone and you'll do as I say!" You Shouted. Kuro watched as you stood your ground, feeling warm inside at you voiced your demand, sounding like a Captain of a ship.

Suddenly one child picked up a stone and threw it, hitting you square in the nose. You cried out as you clutched your nose, fresh blood gushing forth. The kids laughed and jeered at you as you stumbled a bit because of the pain and force of the stone hitting you. Tears sprung to your eyes as you leaned up against the wall.

Kuro's blood boiled at the sight of some street urchin throwing a stone at you. You, his beloved. This display of utter disrespect would not go unpunished. Kuro slipped his hands into the large, black furred gloves and unsheathed his claws.

When children saw you were injured, the child that threw the stone went to pick another. That was until a large shadow loomed over them and the children looked up, fear filling their eyes as Kuro stood there, claws out and ready, glaring menacingly at the group of children who froze in fear and the child dropped the stone.

"You nasty little street urchins DARE hurt my lady?!" Snarled Kuro, voice laced in venomous rage. The kids trembled as Kuro approached slowly, scraping the claws against the wall of the alleyway, creating an uneasy and frightening sound as the children slowly backed away.

"We.....we....we didn't mean to" Whimpered one child. Kuro sneered, not believing the child's words one bit.

"And you lie to my face? Such bad manners for a child, allow me to teach you all some manners!" Growled Kuro and the kids let out a scream at that as they were trapped in the alleyway. The only way to escape was going through Kuro.

"Please sir! Don't hurt us!" Cried another child. Kuro scoffed at them.

"Oh? But you'll only hurt another person or animal if I don't do teach you manners" Hissed Kuro. The kids trembled.

"We promise! We won't throw stones or be mean to animals! Just let us go please!" Cried the children. Kuro smirked at them cruelly.

"Good. Now get out of my sight!" Snarled Kuro and the children scrambled out of the alleyway, all tears and snots. Kuro removed his gloves and put them away before making his way over to you.

"My dear, are you alright?" Asked Kuro softly as he removed your hands from your nose, revealing the damage. Kuro's eyes widened at the blood from your nose as you sniffled.

"Oh my sweet pet" Cooed Kuro sadly before his eyes narrowed.

"I will mark those urchins's backs with my claws for hurting you" Vowed Kuro angrily. You held Kuro's hand and gave it a comforting squeeze.

"I'll be okay, honest" You Reassured him. Kuro smiled softly. Suddenly there was meow behind Kuro. You both turned to see the black kitten, mewing and pawing at Kuro, weakly. You and Kuro looked at each other and knew exactly what to do. Kuro helped you up and picked up the kitten in his arms.

"You are coming home with us" Declared Kuro as the kitten mewed softly.

You watched happily as the kitten lapped up the milk in the saucer eagerly.

"Poor thing, probably your first time tasting good milk" You Remarked sadly.

"But not anymore" Added Kuro who came in with a bowl of fresh diced up sardines. He placed it down and watched with a smile as the kitten dove right in.

"Bone free as well" Added Kuro and you smiled. Your injury was cleaned up and the bleeding had stopped. Kuro sat down next to you and you both sipped some latte, watching the kitten eat it's fill.

"What shall we name the kitten?" You Asked.

Kuro pursed his lips in thought.

"How about Sooty?" Asked Kuro.

"Sooty?" You Reapeated.

Kuro nodded and you smiled at him.

"Not bad. How about Moon?" You Asked.

"What about Willow?" Suggested Kuro.

"Gremlin?" You Suggested.

"Phantom?" Suggested Kuro.

"Binx!" You Suggested.

Both you and Kuro looked at each other.

"That, actually sounds like a good name" Remarked Kuro and you both smiled.

The kitten jumped up onto your lap, purring away. Happy he had a family to care for him.

"Welcome to the family Binx" You Said softly, petting the kitten's head. Binx purred more when Kuro stroked Binx's chin.

"A new member of the Black Cat Pirates" Declared Kuro smiling as you giggled while Binx mewed at you both.

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[potionpeddlerpatchy]

Patchy, beloved, I need a forget me not potion for Bakugou Katsuki 🥺

🖤🐈‍⬛

Hello Kitten, I do always love to see you around; you truly are a presence that I can never get enough.

As well, I do love forget-me-knots, they are very pretty flowers and they smell divine when freshly plucked. Though, I suppose you are not here for some silly flower, or any flower really. I think I can provide you want you are seeking.

“Do you truly think you need that?”

You heard the peddler ask, causing you to accidentally burn your tongue on the cup of tea she offered to you once you entered her shop; gazing tentatively up at where she stood on a towering ladder, potions still in hand as she was too stunned to finish putting them properly away.

You were too stunned to speak, in all your brifd interactions with the peddler - for items small like herbs for medicine, or supplements for the earth, or specialty flowers from her garden - not once had her voice risen above the soft-spoken way she expressed her words. And never before had it sounded so firm, so incredulous over something you had managed to say. The look on her face, usually mirthful and sweet, now was displeased as she looked down at you with furrowed brows.

You shrugged your shoulders, loss of words still aparent as you tried to hide it behind another sip of your tea; it burned down your throat but you couldn’t seem to care less as your eyes adverted the form descending down the ladder.

“Well do you?” She muttered again, standing before you with her arms across her chest - a brow raised in question as she regarded you up and down once more.

“It would be nice…?” You whispered, shrugging yout shoulders again as you took another sip “He’s hard to read, I think you already know that. And he’s away a lot… always out at sea.”

You sighed, a faint smile tugging at your lips, as your finger traced the lip of your cup as you can recall the last time he returned from post; watching his ship come into port with him standing on the helm, eyes searching from you; how he lept into the sea to greet you once he found you. 

“I just…” That smile faded as you dropped you cup down onto the accompanying saucer “I would just like to know if he thinks of me while he’s away, and want him to do so, is so much to ask?”

“Oh darling,” The peddler smiled, her tone turning mirthful once more as she chuckled, shaking her head at you “as if he could ever forget you.”

She began to walk once more over to wares, to the shelves of various beautifully ornate vials of carefully curated positions. Brushing off your noises of complaint with a dismissive hand as she began searching once more for something.

Your grievances over her lack of understanding to your plight feel on eaf ears and after a few moments of watching her, you gave up. Slumping back and into the plush sofa you were one as you contemplated forgoing asking her for a potion and leaving entirely. Though you weren’t given long before a vial was placed in front of your eyes; one filled with a blue liquid so bright you could swear it was not of this earth.

“What is this?” You asked, pausing in your action to take it from her hold.

“What you asked for, what you need.” She simply replied, allowing you to slip the vial from her fingertips “Though I suggest you have it here, it tends to make people woozy.”

“You… you want me to take it?”

“Well yes, thought that was rather clear.”

“But I asked for something for Bakugou” You countered, hand holding back the vial of potion “Not for myself.”

“You asked for my help” The peddler mumbled, pushing the vial back towards you; hands calsing over yours in gentle and almost intimate way “This will help you. I promise it will not regret it, nor will you taste it in the tea I provided.”

You wanted to protest again, wanted to try and argue your way into getting her to give you the potion you really wanted. But you could tell by the look in her eye that she was not going to be deterred; and you couldn’t recount a time when she didn’t provide you what you needed, so why she start now?

With deep exhale, and a final glance in her direction, you did as she instructed. Uncoarking the small vile and pouring the bright azure liquid into your tea; watching it dissolve as if it never existed as you careful swirled to contents of the cup around; downing it all in one giant gulp - face grimacing once more at the heavily perfumed smell that hit your nose.

“Get comfortable” The peddler requested, watching you as your scooted yourself deeper into the chaise “I’ll be nearby if you need me.”

With one final smile she left you alone; to go back up that ladder once more to finish the chore she had abandoned in favour for you.

It disn’t take long before your vision blurred and you eyes began to droop. soon it was near impossible for you to keep them open; they closed without giving you much say and surrounding you in darkness. Soon you couldn’t hear, the small moans and creaks of the old wood faded until the world around you fell silent. You couldn’t move your body, your arms layed like rocks in your lap; unmoving or caring to be moved. And you could not speak, mouth shut - though not tightly - with no want or need to say anything at all.

It was if you were paralized, though you did not feel afraid; the way you felt was if you were in a deep and comfortable slumber, though your mind was racing a mile a minute - a far cry from how it normally was. Though your racing thoughts were quelled, quieted down, over the sounds of anyother voice expressing their own thoughts. It did not take you long to figure out whose thoughts it was.

They were Bakugou’s.

And they were all about you. As he thought of the ocean breeze, he though of how it would blow at your hair. When the sea water licked his cheeks, he thought of the morning kisses you place upon them, how he wished for them instead. When he tugged on a rope, and felt the stinging burn on his hand, he thought of your own - how soft and supple they were, and how they perfectly fit into his - and how he would never allow those pretty hands be marred by hard labour; not if he had a saw.

He thought of you at every moment; your eyes, your lips, your smile, your voice and laughter. He thought of memories he got to share with you; how he would chuckle to himself over the silly you do, smile at all the marvelous way you were you, and would frown - chide himself - over the fruitless fights he had with you over things that didn’t matter. You consumed his entire being, heart, and soul. And though he loved the sea and the adventures she holds, he loved you more.

The main thought of his mind, the one he thought most of all, was coming back home to you.

And when he did, you would leap into his arms once more and give him the sweetest of kisses he always wished to receive.

Now please, my sweet, stay right where you are until you feel the strength come back to you. And stay hydrated, your emotions will be off balance for the next little while, would hate for you to receive any form of headaches while recovering from it all.

And rest, it is more than deserved.

[sweet-honey-tears]

Could you do the gift series for Shinso?

Hi! Thank you so much for your request! 🤍 I would love to do this one, he’s actually one of my favorites! 🤭🤍I did take this in a different direction from my past ones. It’s more so a concept then gift but I do like it. Sorry if this wasn’t what you wanted tho. OH the reader also their ears pierced - if you don’t just imagine them(the earrings) as being magnet ones! Feel free to leave request!

💝Gifts To and From🐈‍⬛

Hitoshi Shinso x GenderNeutral Reader

Part 4, 3, 2, 1 FLUFFF

I feel like he would buy you mittens. They would be soft, thick, and warm. Like you can tell they’re expensive by just the look of them. They're wool, with soft insides. They’re indigo, that beautiful dark purple-blue with black stitching..

Shinso is an underground hero, he takes night patrols quite often and notices you on those nights. You’ll walk his route, stopping by a certain bus stop to see him. He’s scared you a few times, his capture weapon wrapping around your mid section before you’re enclosed in his arms.

There was one instance he tried to pull the spider man kiss thing- yeah no that didn’t work out well. His scarf, which was wrapped around his leg and arm- unraveled. You heard an ‘oof’ and then saw him on the ground, sitting with his scarf around him.

He realized then, when your icey hands touched his face, that he needed to get youmittens

Shinso also likes to get big- like huge - sweatshirts. It’s an inside joke- one you're still kinda embarrassed at. It was back when you both were still at UA. You hadn’t slept in days and where so dazed that you didn’t notice your boyfriend wasn't under a huge blanket, no- it was an oversized sweatshirt. (The one you order him- in the wrong size) Shinso, to his credit, did put his hands on your shoulder to try and push you off, saying:

“Kitten I don’t think-“

“Herg!” You had protested,m.

You only realize your mistake when you could get your head threw the top of the blanket... but you had been to exhausted to care at that moment. You just collapsed on his toned chest, your cheek pressing into his pec. His hands ran over your back. “Huh, tired kitten? Don’t worry, you can stay there. Actually, it's kind of comfortable.” Your arms wrapped around his toned body as you fell asleep.

Nowadays though, with the size of his body(specifically his chest and arms in this case) it’s frickin HARD to find a sweatshirt that can fit both of you. With either you laying on him or the other way around. So when he does find one, it’s exciting.

You make his heart beat so fast when you lay against him like that.

You’re so close.

You trust him- you talk to him

His Lock Screen, to your horror, is a picture of you inside his hoodie. Your face smushed to his chest, listening to his heartbeat as you sleep. He took the picture from the top, having to angle his phone in the neck hole to get it. He knows you don’t exactly like it- but you stopped saying anything when he told you why he had it as his Lock Screen.

“I like seeing you every time I check my phone. No matter what message I get, I get to see your pretty face kitten. It makes it better.”

Shinso also has a thing for jewelry. It's a way to express himself more. He hid his style and personality a lot in his early days at UA. A powerful fear and disgust about being called a villain… especially since his style is less then bright and pastel-y he never really learned his likes and dislikes in fashion and self-expression.

It started with rings: you watched him pick them up and try them before leaving the booth that was selling them. You got him those.

He didn’t take them off.

You also got him a shiny obsidian ring as well. The words ‘I Love You’ engraved on it.

You smiled at him, the sweet, bright smile when he bought himself his first set of string bracelet. You grabbed his wrist later on that night when: “They look really nice on you Shin.” You had said, kissing his inner wrist. Yeah, he turned beat red- but damn he felt… confident? Good?

You motivated him- and kinda forced him to go through with it when he told you he wanted to get his ears pierced. He had wavered a bit at the door to the pricing place.

He and you have a matching set of clay cat earrings you got him. They’re orange tabby cats with little googly eyes. Your Home Screen is of you, hanging on his shoulders. Your faces are pushed together so the camera can get your matching earrings.

You asked him a couple of months about what he wanted for his birthday… he told nothing. You got him the best gift- you gave him was your support and love. Without that…. He never would have grown.

[optiwashere]

Normilise Asheera gathering Shadowheart's left over hair from a brush or something and fashioning it into a wig to put on a particularly Shadowheart coded cat they have and acting out different moments in their lives and adventure.

Asheera holding a tuxedo kitten: 👩‍🦳🐈‍⬛ Ignis!

👩‍🦳🐈‍⬛💅: loyal as a kitty and twice as pretty~

👩‍🦳🐈‍⬛💅: she looks like she could throw me over her shoulder and carry me to safety

She's carrying it under the arms and it's dangling about.

Maybe even on a dog? Like Scratch. He would know his lines!

This just reminds me of that set of black cats with Shadowheart's hair photoshopped onto them.

I do like the idea of Asheera doing this and Shadowheart wondering why the fuck Asheera has these random things she's said memorized lmao. Asheera is very normal about her, I guess.

This also implies a world where Shadowheart says shit like, "Is that blood...? No." Shadowheart walking inside the cottage after a long day, setting her mucked up boots aside and commenting that they've seen everything.

[thecontrolpanel]

🐈‍⬛ › "The team turned into kittens." Young Justice character ai bot ! The reader will be referred by they / them pronouns :)

It would be a long day for Y/n. After they had successfully completed the solo mission they were tasked to do , they would be completely exhausted. They were now getting out of their hero attire and now into a more casual attire before going to mount justice. They prayed and absolutely hoped that nothing chaotic would happen while they were at the base. Oh boy.. oh were they wrong about that.

B - 08 , Y/n

The ZetaTube had said while walked out and into the main room in mount justice , it was oddly quiet , too quiet. So they explored while calling out members , they then heard a bunch of... "Meow..!" Kittens , six kittens in fact.. which is the same amount of team-members they have. The kittens meowed and the sudden realization hit Selvie like a bunch of bricks. They were completely shocked at the absurdity of this situation.

"So. It appears your assumption was correct. They did turn into felines." Red tornado's emotionless voice rang out.

"There's no way in hell , my teammates turned into kittens.." They mumbled. After a couple of minutes had passed by , they told red tornado about the situation. Now they say down on one of the couches in the kitchen as all six kittens would be on the couch beside her.

Young justice character ai bot

[simply-amelia]

Welcome

Hi my name is Amelia Campbell, I live in Australia. I love pizza 🍕 and my dad is amazing at making it 🍽️ . I am 10 years old and I go to a school filled with fun. Every teacher is nice at our school. I am probably the most clumsiest person in the world 🌍. Just before writing this I walked into the table and banged my knee, OUCH 😓! I have one tabby cat🐈‍⬛ who is a girl turning 3 years old. I love to train her and 💻 research about animals! Tell me if you also love ♥️ animals. A big cat gave birth to 8 kittens under our deck, we took all of them to the vet to get adopted and there was one cat that purred on our laps and did not run away, so we kept her and named her Patty. Comment if you also have a cat. My cat does not like cat beds instead she prefers our chairs, I just sprayed catnip spray that should attract her to the cat bed, she is sniffing it but not going inside 😣. I like nature but hate insects, especially those bloodthirsty mosquitoes 😡. I am a scout in melbourne and I love going on adventures with my group. Christmas 🎄 is my favorite celebration, what's yours? I have been to Greece twice in my life, once this year! I love talking 🗣️ to people and describing how I feel, that's why I began writing blogs. My life is not always interesting although usually there is so much drama at school. Mostly because of 1 girl! I try to stay out of it but I somehow always get involved. I am moving houses and I am trying to make sure some people don't find out, not for any reason , they just don't need to know what I'm up to. Moving on, I’d love to know all your hobby’s i’ll share mine. I love collecting crystals, playing with robots, hanging out with my basketball team, playing basketball, bike riding, reading and writing (which is why I like blogs). I like more things too but you’d be reading for an hour if I continued! I like all coulures, well maybe not brown (brown makes me think of poop). I have a faivroute number, it's 26, all the girls in my family are born on the 26😀! Thankyou for reading.  I will post more

Sunday 15th of October 2023.