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#Stray Pet Smokey
ducktracy · 2 years
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i really like when porky and sylvester are paired together but i always got the vibe from these cartoons that porky,,,, just isnt a cat person lol like yeah in kitty kornered he does straight up say he hates pussycats. i have a hc that in these cartoons porky never even adopted sylvester he just showed up on porky's doorstep 1 day and never left. i do like chuck jones' take on sylvester also but i can very easily interpret porky in those shorts seeing sylvester as just some guy who follows him around over an actual pet. anyways im glad they returned to the sylvester as porky's pet cat dynamic in the put the cat out segments on looney tunes cartoons
MAYBE… Porky has a history of not being super great with pets to begin with (mainly i think his issue in Kitty Kornered is he doesn’t like being CHALLENGED by his cats, he’s all smiles when putting them to bed but i think the moment they get wise with him THAT’s when he’s like I’LL TEAR ‘EM LIMB FROM LIMB. mainly a personality thing more than the cats BEING cats… i think he just hates being challenged and so when domesticated animals challenge AND OUTSMART HIM it purposefully makes a bit of a bad image for him HAHAHA. guess you could argue Sylvester in the Jones shorts is “challenging” him too even if he WAS in the right and Porky is just being his stubborn little self and thus explaining the aggravation) but the cartoons he does have cats with—Sylvester or otherwise—he treats them a lot better than his dogs who he WILL berate for… just… existing LOL. i’ve been indoctrinating an irl friend into these shorts and we’ve both been poking a lot of fun at how mean he can get with his pets but dogs in particular… poor dogs.
different contexts and all but same director, one year apart LOL.
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CUTE HEADCANON THOUGH YES!!! reminds me of the greatest image in existence, every time i see this it sends me into a fit of laughter for some reason
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SEEING SYLVESTER AS A RANDOM GUY WHO FOLLOWS HIM AROUND WOULD BE… VERY ODD BUT FUNNY LOL another “Goofy vs Pluto” thing i guess. i do love the Porky/Sylvester shorts though and that Sylvester is given a purely domesticated angle. Kitty Kornered is so much fun because it has both angles (we’re led to believe that Sylvester and the gang are all domesticated animals but they immediately launch into a—rather intelligent given the circumstances—scheme to throw Porky out of his own house), but that would be a bit odd in practice to be petting your cat goodnight or something and having him say goodnight back to you HAHAHA.
BUT YES SAME HERE i am VERY excited for more Porky and Sylvester. in spite of my gripes with The Looney Tunes Show i really adore that the pilot had Porky as Sylvester’s owner instead, and even Wabbit/New Looney Tunes had an episode with them that was pretty true to the original Jones format which i love
BUT YEAH, i see him much more as a cat person than a dog person, but i am 99% sure i’m just projecting because i technically own… 10? cats? it’s a long story that i’ll shove into the tags but. i am VERY much a cat person LOL they’re all i’ve known my whole life so i’m probably imparting my bias onto Porky. i just think it’s funny that he’s deemed such a humanoid character that he’s able to OWN any pets to begin with. like… how weird would it be if Daffy owned a pet dog
#okay. CAT STORY TIME#in 2020 we made the mistake of feeding a stray kitten during the winter who we later adopted#so we could get her fixed… she had babies behind our couch 2 weeks later so :’) in June 2021#and then found a family of kittens outside a few weeks later… the mama (a different one) has proceeded to have 3 separate litters#we kept them fed in the winter and built shelters with hay and electric heating pads so they could be safe#and 5 OF THE 7 OUTSIDE KITTIES ARE FIXED!! just gotta nab two more who are a bit more elusive#we can’t take them inside because we already have 3 inside but we have plenty of shelter and water and food for them#and are doing our best to finish fixing them so the outdoor cat population isn’t as high and we make sure they’re well taken care of#i know there’s a lot of discourse about outside cats and stuff and i agree with it but like i always feel the need to explain that we take#very good care of tbem and the cats are still able to hunt and feed for themselves (trust me. we have received many animal carcasses as gift#s from them. we got them fixed with the intent of releasing them and hoping they wouldn’t return… a year later they’re still with us#we have plans to move so we’re going to see if we can try to donate them to a barn cat program because we want to keep them together/don’t#want to separate. they are all VERY close and affectionate and i’ve gotten to pet most of them. we don’t want to split them up#THIS IS PROBABLY NEEDLESSLY LONG BUT LET IT BE A CAUTIONARY TALE DON’T FEED STRAY CATS :’) we basically have our own cat rescue going on#though and it’s very sweet#THIS WHOLE POST IS LONG but i enjoy talking about Porky since he isn’t given a lot of attention by other people i can blather all i want#smokey-kity#long post#asks
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skxllz · 5 months
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➣ lip with an edgy girlfriend who wears lacey tube tops with plaid flannels overneath. thinks they look hot together, always parin’ them off with jeans or some kind of underground form of pants.
➢ lip with an edgy girlfriend who puts out her cigarettes in the little tin box she's carries in her bag. it's her own trinket holder and ashtray. comes in handy pretty often.
➣ lip who has an edgy girlfriend that often wears older makeup trends. 2000's smokey eye is cute, but 90's cat eye is cuter. debbie likes to copy her.
➢ lip who has an edgy girlfriend that draws on herself and likes to say they're tattoos because she's too afraid of getting an actual tattoo. she has a low pain tolerance with needles so tattoo needles are especially off the table.
➣ lip with an edgy girlfriend who always wears lacy brass or bras with lace trim because they're cooler and/or more fashionable. you wouldn't catch her dead in such a plain bralette.
➢ lip who's edgy girlfriend hates walking so she steals her brother's bike for him to ride. they often ride bikes together instead of taking the L because she also hates public transportation!
➣ lip who has an edgy girlfriend with kuromi themed merchandise. you can't go wrong with kuromi, and even though lip finds it childish, she just tells him to fuck off!
➢ lip with an edgy girlfriend who loves to spray paint at the skatepark. it may be vandalism, but If you don't get caught, it's just a free art space!
➣ lip with an edgy girlfriend who loves takeout. he hates spending money on food because he can't afford it, but she's always willing to surprise him with some chow mein!
➢ lip who has an edgy girlfriend that wears chunky and spiky boots. he finds the fashion statement to be slightly ridiculous, but she always makes it look super hot. of course he's going to compliment her!
➣ lip with an edgy girlfriend who curses out anyone that dares messes with her boyfriend. sometimes he can be in the wrong, but even if he is, who are you to be a dick to her man?
➢ lip with an edgy girlfriend who watches the dumbest shows. he's never heard of daria in his life!
➣ lip with an edgy girlfriend who shows affection in the weirdest ways. why is she climbing on him? or leaving little bubble wrappers with notes on them in his bag?
➢ lip who has an edgy girlfriend with separation anxiety. he can't stray from her for long periods of time unless it's to school/work/a family emergency. she'll need plenty of assurance otherwise!!
➣ lip who has an edgy girlfriend that wears beanies and floppy hats. he thinks they look cute on her and fit her style!
➢ lip with an edgy girlfriend who hates showing skin. he has to often convince her just to wear shorts because she's uncomfortable or insecure!! it's okay though, because he loves to show her just how pretty she really is!
➣ lip with an edgy girlfriend who loves dark decor. he always gets her something spooky or black themed for christmas/her birthday because she loves it!
➢ lip who's edgy girlfriend loves to wrestle. the two are always play fighting. sometimes carl even joins in!
➣ lip with an edgy girlfriend that loves amphibians/insects. there isn't a day that goes by she isn't showing off her pet snake/tarantula/lizard/moth/etc. lip is terrified!
➢ lip with an edgy girlfriend who loves him in the best ways.
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acceleracers-baby · 2 months
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The Metal Maniacs & Their Dog.
I might expound on this more later, but I just had a thought. What if one day while the Metal Maniacs were searching the junkyard for parts, they found a dog amongst the piles of “trash?”
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Stray
Monkey was on his third set of bumpers this month. He had the worst luck when it came to his car. Usually, after a fender bender, he’d reshape the metal to the frame and call it a day, but lately the damage had been so bad that he couldn’t just brush it off as ‘adding character.’
That’s why he was at the junkyard. Well… that and Porkchop had been pestering him about getting some spare spark plugs for Old Smokey.
He was about elbow deep in a pile of trashed parts when he felt something poke at his back. He’d been tossing things behind him to make more room for his digging, so at first he thought it was something that had just slid back down the pile. But then it happened again…and again.
With a sigh, Monkey pulled his arms out from the pile and turned around to see who was bothering him. The who actually turned out to be a rather large and mangy looking dog. A Rottweiler with no tags and a comically large piece of metal hanging out of his mouth. Big enough to be Monkey’s new bumper actually.
The mechanic brushed his hands off on his shirt, which was also covered in grime from digging through heaps of garbage for the last two hours, and kneeled down next to the dog.
“Uh…nice dog?” Monkey called to it, uneasiness clear in his voice as he beckoned the mutt closer. “…drop it?” Another less than confident command, but the dog followed it without hesitation, barking in satisfaction as it did.
Monkey carefully picked up the near perfect bumper and walked it over to his car. The replacement bumper had been the last thing he’d been looking for so all he needed to do now was load up his finds and leave. There was only one problem. When Monkey popped his trunk and tossed the bumper in, the dog followed it.
“Hey!” Monkey exclaimed. “Get out!”
The dog did not. Instead, he paced around for a second or two, before plopping down and resting his head on the bumper. He did not seem interested in leaving. Not even when Money tried to coax him out with some left over chicken bones he’d had from lunch.
For a while, Monkey stared at the open trunk with the dog lying happily inside. With a groan, he reached up and closed the hatch and walked around to the drivers side door.
“Tork’s gonna kill me. How am I going to explain this? Hey guys- this dog brought me a bumper and then wouldn’t leave me alone, so let’s give a warm welcome to the newest member of the Metal Maniacs??” Monkey was grumbling. He did that when he was nervous. He didn’t stop grumbling until he reached the garage where the Maniacs hung out. Of course, everyone was there when he pulled up.
As soon as he popped the trunk, the dog came happily bounding out and began exploring the garage, sniffing everything in sight, including the people.
“What the hell, Monkey?!” Wylde was the first to say something about their uninvited visitor, despite kneeling down to pet the dog. The dog immediately lunged to lick at his face, and Monkey though for sure that Wylde would try and throw the mutt off of him, but despite his tense words, the driver looked like he was fighting back a smile.
“He hopped in and wouldn’t get out!” Monkey tried to explain, but by the looks of it, Wylde wasn’t listening anymore.
That was when Porkchop and Taro began to meander over to see what all the commotion was about.
“You brought back a dog?” Taro questioned, his eyes flicking between the hound and Monkey for a moment. He looked unimpressed, but all things considered, that was how Taro usually looked.
“I didn’t mean to he just-” Monkey was interrupted by Porkchop as the big guy leaned down next to Wylde and was the dog’s next victim. The mutt jumped up and put his paws on Porkchop’s shoulders before viciously licking him all over his face.
Porkchop bellowed with laughter as he tried to move his face away to speak.
“He reminds me of Baby.” Porkchop said through fits of laughter. Baby was Porkchop’s childhood guard dog, and now that Monkey was really looking at him, he did sort of resemble the pictures Porkchop had shown him.
“Huh, yeah. I guess he does.” Monkey agreed quietly.
Everyone was so caught up with the dog that they almost missed Tork finally approaching the group. He didn’t look too happy, but like Taro, that was par for the course.
“Thought we’d agreed about not taking in anymore strays.” His voice rang out through the garage as he crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at the mutt. The dog was still having the time of his life, alternating between Wylde and Porkchop. “Get rid of it.” He said, fixing Monkey with a look that had the mechanic shrinking in his boots.
“I’ve tried. He just won’t leave!” Monkey tried to explain, but then, against all odds, Wylde jumped in to help.
“Maybe he doesn’t have anywhere else to go.” Just like I didn’t. He wouldn’t say it. Even if he laid awake at night thinking about how having the Metal Maniacs had likely saved his life. How Tork taking him in when his own brother’s actions, or rather inactions, had landed him behind bars for two years, had comforted him more than he’d ever let on. He was a stray once too. One that bit. They’d let him stay.
“I said no.” Tork reiterated, frowning down at Wylde. Wylde frowned right back until Porkchop spoke up.
“He’d make a good guard dog.” He looked scary enough to spook anyone dumb enough to steal from the Metal Mainacs. Plus it would be like having a free alarm system that you could play fetch with.
“I’ll help train it. Besides we were all strays once.” Taro chimed in, but Tork stayed silent. You could hear a pin drop if it weren’t for the dogs loud, excited panting.
Their leader pursed his lips as he surveyed the group. His strays. His people.
With a frown and a sigh he rolled his eyes and finally relented.
“Fine, but the first time that dog barks while I’m tryna sleep, it’s back to the junkyard, understood?” Tork said sternly, but the dog’s tail stayed firmly wagging behind him.
They ended up naming him Bumper, for obvious reasons. He fit in well with the group. He was protective, sweet, and made a good heated blanket when winter rolled around. He even grew on Tork eventually.
By the end of his first year with the Maniacs, Taro had him fully trained to help out around the garage. Needed something that wasn’t within arms reach? Just ask Bumper to fetch it. People parking too close to their cars at a meet? Bumpers got it covered with a few vicious sounding barks and growls. He even helps Porkchop through storms, curling up next to the big guy whenever he hears one rolling in.
In fact, he helps out all the Metal Maniacs when it comes to their mental health. All in all, Bumper ends up being a great addition to their gang of strays.
——— Thanks for Reading ———
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ashley-slashley · 22 days
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Johnny Gage hcs
Johnny Gage, my beloved. This is just stuff from off the top of my head. This man's been living in my head rent free since January 2024. Long post lol
☆ loves animals
☆ slightly has road rage
☆ will throw a bit of his food to birds in a parking lot
☆ will wake his s/o up in the middle of the night to tell you about some random shit he came up with
☆ only person who knows the most about him are his s/o and Roy
☆ has tripped over himself more times than he cares to admit
☆ believes in cryptids
☆ claims to not be bothered by horror movies - will cling to you if you watch anything that's not alfred hitchcock, the universal monsters, or creature features
☆ temperament issues
☆ lonely, isolated, and depressing upbringing, hence his starvation for affection and attention
☆ Walking Meme^TM
☆ believes in aliens and the paranormal
☆ knows everything and anything about firefighters and the history of the profession
☆ would probably go back in time to fight a handful of historical figures
☆ says "cow" when passing by a farm/ranch and sees a cow (this goes for all kinds of livestock, but cows are the most notable)
☆ probably has Roy's SSN memorized for some reason
☆ has insomnia :(
☆ has seen every episode of Adam-12 multiple times (ngl, he could write an essay on the social and cultural significance of Adam-12)
☆ has a Smokey Bear plush under his pillows
☆ appetite of Tarrare (minus small animals and children)
☆ likes watching documentaries
☆ tries to fix everything himself before calling an expert (or Roy)
☆ rolls around in his sleep
☆ warm natured, meaning he's definitely kicking the sheets and blanket off when sleeping
☆ lowkey stoner
☆ doesn't have a cohesive interior design choice in his apartment - minimalists DNI
☆ kinda has a sailor mouth, mainly comes up in certain situations
☆ very absurd sense of humor
☆ thinks the FDA's classifications for fruits and vegetables are stupid
☆ pets stray animals
☆ doesn't like metal (e.g. Black Sabbath, Judas Priest)
☆ loves thrifting and getting stuff from the curb
☆ shows Roy what absurd stuff he finds while thrifting
☆ loves flowers and plants
☆ has random and obnoxious decor in his apartment
☆ has definitely tripped over himself and face planted into the ground when rushing out of a car
☆ contemperary!Johnny would watch Jerry Springer, Steve Wilkos, Maury, Judge Judy, and other shows of that genre
☆ contemperary!Johnny quotes memes on a daily basis, and has a few in his vernacular vocabulary
☆ contemperary!Johnny has possibly been permanently banned from at least one convenience store for reenacting Who Wants Coffee
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prodbyblush · 1 year
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If you aren’t too busy, I’d like to request a Smokey x Reader headcanon list? 🫶 if you don’t write for him, you may delete this as you please 💚
dating smokey
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• completely enamored for you. is willing to die for you. • doesn't completely mind if he's gonna do something simple or mundane with you. any time spent with you is a day well spent for smokey! • frequent stargazing at night! • slow dancing in front of the fire with the gentle music humming from the radio. • smokey would be so happy to see you and lala get along well. • on nights smokey can't fall asleep, he'll turn his head and watch you sleep, smiling bringing a small face. • silently promising you a better life when all the chaos against kuryu is over while running his fingers through your hair. • offers to massage your back and shoulders after a long day. • likes to greet you in the morning with a short yet sweet kiss. gets pouty if you have to leave so early in the morning. • doesn't mind if you steal his jacket. in fact, smokey purposefully leaves it on his bed for you take and wear! • spontaneously re decorating his place with you. already has a space for you and your things! • cuddling together underneath soft and warm blankets by the fire with mugs of hot chocolate. • the other residents of nameless city also think of you as their child! • feeding and petting stray cats and dogs together while on a walk in the park. • when smokey knows you're not in the best of mood, he'll come to you with your favorite snacks or make you a cup of your favorite tea while wrapping you up in your blanket. • if he can't be with you because he has to attend a meeting, he'll either have P or Takeshi look after you. god forbids anyone, especially anyone from kuryu nor doubt coming after you. • has never really celebrated valentines day before, but he makes the effort to do so for you! and you can expect a picnic date by the lake. • either calls you by your name or love. • watching the sunset or sunrise together. • "when i'm with you, it feels like home."
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n1ghtm4r3-p01s0n · 8 months
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What Pets the Saw Cast Has
Adam - a stray cat that he began feeding. I like to think it’s a grey tabby cat, rather skinny but only friendly to him. I like to think it’s name is Smokey.
The Gordons - a Golden Retriever that is only 2 by the events of Saw 1. He was a Christmas present for Diana and she named him Sunny. Lawrence really takes to him after the events of the bathroom. Lawrence is the one who signed the adoption papers so Sunny stays with him, but Diana visits and Allison allows her to pop over to Lawrence’s to walk Sunny on the weeks Diana stays with Allison.
Daniel - He has a Doberman Pinscher by the name of General. General was actually Eric’s dog, but after Eric went missing Daniel began taking care of him. Daniel has a cage with 5 rats in his room. He has a brown rat named Chocolate, an albino rat named Sugar, a spotted rat named Cookie, a rat with curled whiskers named Wurly and a cream rat named Mocha. Amanda felt bad so she anonymously got a small Pitbull puppy for Daniel which he named Amanda, after her.
The Denlons - Corbette has a Guinea Pig named Rex. Dylan had a hamster named Rocky who Corbette took care of after Dylan’s death. Lynn is the only one who also looks after the pets.
Amanda - Has a reptile named Mary and a tarantula named Jane. Yes, she named them after marijuana. She still had them when she was living in the Gideon Meat Packing Factory.
Hoffman - Has a German Shepherd named Joe, lovingly nicknamed “Asshole” cause he keeps destroying Hoffman’s shoes.
Strahm - Peter has a chinchilla named Sandy. Peter became obsessed with chinchillas as a child after seeing one at a zoo so he was determined to get one.
Perez - Her parents have an old English Shepherd by the name of Batsy. He is blind by age and is developing arthritis. He was put down shortly after Hoffman killed Perez.
Easton - Has a Sphinx cat (suggested by Fi in a Discord server). The cat is named Arabelle, and she never liked John. William figured out why a bit too late.
John - Found a random stray mutt in the meat factory. He adopted it and named it Gideon. He even got a collar and a dog bed for him. Gideon was asleep in another room when John and Amanda died.
Morgan - Got a puppy named Cranberry after Rex died. She got it so her daughter had something to comfort her while grieving. Cranberry is a King Charles Cavalier Spaniel.
Logan - Has a Golden Retriever named Lucky. His daughter loves playing fetch with him. Lucky is in training to be a service dog to help Logan with his PTSD.
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vadymxarsioxska · 6 months
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Fu*k all, take a look at my favorite list and see if we have favorites in common!!
Int if u have some in common !!
(there is 72, and I may update it after,)
And remember I don't support any of those characters bad actions!!
Kins: ★
Comfort characters: ᰔ
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Luvs list;
1.Kira ;
2.Hazamada ; ★
3.hot pants ; ★
4.mista ;
5.terunosuke ;
6.mikitaka; ᰔ
7.secco ; ᰔ
8.sandman ;
9.keicho ; ᰔ
10.lisa lisa ;
11.ermes ;
12.toru ; ★
13.stray cat ;
14.kira 8 ;
15.aya ; ᰔ
16.bruno ; ᰔ
17.reimi ;
18.F.F ;
19.ceasar ;
20.lucy ; ᰔ
21.doppio ;
22.santana ;
23.polnareff; ★
24.risotto;
25.pucci ;
26.koichi ; ᰔ
27.kakyoin ;
28.toyohiro ;
29.rikiel ;
30.wheater ;
31.Yashuo; ᰔ
32.mariah ;
33.joseph ;
34.yukako ;
35.gwees ; ᰔ
36.jolyne ;
37.Gyro ;
38.josuke ;
39.diego ;
40.trish ; ᰔ
41.okuyasu ;
42.narancia ;
43.wamuu ;
44.will a. Zepelli ;
45.anasui ;
46.anne ;
47.tamami ;
48.pet shop ;
49.hayato ; ᰔ
50.ken ; ᰔ
51.melone ;
52.gelato ;
53.cioccolata ;
54.Tiziano ;
55.illuso ;
56.sorbet ;
57.steely dan ;
58.squalo ;
59.ungalo ;
60.perla ; ᰔ
61.erina ;
62.bruford ;
63.N'doul ;
64.Shinobu ; ᰔ
65.Esidisi ;
66.Straizo ;
67.Poco ;
68.Smokey ;
69.Kei ; ᰔ
70.Karera ; ᰔ
71.Ringo ;
72.Stroheim;
LMAO IM SORRY IS SO LONG!!
; @67andreaxoxo has almost half of those characters opposite in his favs lmao//
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Max Headcanons
He’s bisexual 💖💜💙
Trans 🏳️‍⚧️ (ftm)
AuADHD
Favourite colour is black (is constantly told by Phoebe that it’s a shade not a colour)
Has a sweet tooth
Listens to all genres of music except classical and jazz
His swoosh is literally his bed hair
He takes longer than Phoebe in the bathroom
He uses his freeze breath on Phoebe when she goes on one of her boring rants/lectures
He can swim really well
Colosso is basically his emotional support animal for anxiety and/or autism
He’s super smart but just doesn’t try in school cause it bores him
His favourite subject is science
He pranks all his siblings but Chloe
Has a crush on Oyster
Has glued Phoebe to a chair on multiple occasions
Tried to get Billy to speed run backwards to see if it would turn back time
Never turns in his homework but always completes it
Yells “rainbow!” And points excitedly
Points at all the animals he sees and imitates them on car rides and/or road trips
Owns at least 3 guitars and has named them
Has nightmares about taking his family’s powers and joining Dark Mayhem
Doesn’t tell anyone when he’s sick yet his family still finds out (Colosso tells them)
His parents use to tell him that the sweets they were eating were “too spicy and that he wouldn’t like it” but young Max loved spicy foods
Max became a ‘villain’ to get some form of attention
He’s a mommas boy
Chloe is his favourite sibling
He likes to keep things clean and in an organised manner
He could’ve gone professional at baseball but chose not to
He skates
He always tries his best but feels like it still isn’t good enough
He was actually super close to taking over the world he just didn’t want to
His paintings were always the best but were never put on the fridge
He’s the class clown but secretly insecure stereotype
His jokes are actually hilarious and most people find him funny
He can play violin quite well he just prefers guitar
Wore eyeliner and smokey eyeshadow to one of the band’s performances
Loves when Chloe paints his nails
Him and Phoebe have 3am talks about their childhood and the funny moments as well as talk trash about their parents
He pats every stray cat and dog that allows him
He believes that no dog breed is aggressive it’s the owners that make them that way
He has broken quite a few bones and has gotten a couple stitches
When he was young he got chicken pox and found it unfair that Phoebe wasn’t suffering with him so he gave them to her on purpose
Young Max used to sleep with Phoebe after a bad nightmare instead of his parents
Max used to have a pet rat but Barb made him get rid of it
He lets Norah put bows in his hair when he gets really bored
Whenever Billy yells “race ya!” Max gets Chloe to teleport him (it freaks Billy out until someone tells him Max ‘cheated’)
His top 5 artists are Twenty one pilots, NF, Nirvana, Nickelback and My chemical romance
Can also play the drums
His password is ‘Thunderman1scool’ because no one would guess it
He called his parents by their first names as a way to ‘distance’ himself from them for when he did become a villain
He watches Horror movies for fun
He laughs when people die in movies and it freaks everyone out
He loves Mother Mother
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local-yurei · 6 months
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hihi can we request (masc/fem/neu) catperson streamer/gamer themed names and pronouns ? no worries if not ^w^
Catperson Streamer Names - Leo, Milo, Max, Jack, Ollie, Astro, Lucky, Saint, Rocky, Rebel, Solar, Spade, Petro, Smokey, Raven, Angel, Inky, Misty, Luna, Bandit, Kit, Puma, Tiger, Parker, Boots, Baby, Peaches, Kitty, Mia, Kiki, Milly, Bunny, Ankha, Felyne, Kat(t), Merry, Lolly, Mitzi, Moe, Pierre, Pearl/Purrl, Raymond, Rosie, Rudy, Rosie, Tom/Toms/Tommy, Blanca, Katie, Rover, Code, Stray
Catperson Streamer Pronouns - mew/mews, purr/purrs, paw/paws, cat/boy, cat/girl, cat/person, whisker/whiskers, pet/pets, stream/streamer, trill/trills, tap/taps, claw/claws, code/codes, virtual/virtuals, stray/strays, 🎮/🎮s, 🎧/🎧s, 👾/👾s,🐱/🐱s, 🐾/🐾s, 🐆/🐆s, 🐈‍⬛/🐈‍⬛s, 🧶/🧶s
sorry if this isn't very good, I didn't really know how I could combine the terms well!
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there's a stray cat that hangs around our yard that somebody at some point named Smokey but me n my roommates who cannot resist calling things cute nicknames call her smoker or smokes so. our lovely pet cigarettes the cat
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writingpaperghost · 7 months
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Your Local Defense Team Cat
Crew GUYS has a cat. The cat, Mirai, is rather odd.
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28720758
If asked, Ryu would say he didn’t feel any particular way about cats. For the most part, that was true, he didn’t really dislike them, nor did he like them. There was, though, one exception to that. Around Crew GUYS’ base, there was this one stray cat that roamed around, he was called Mirai, though no one knows who gave him that name.
Mirai was rather big, for a stray cat, and his fur was fluffy - Ryu was pretty sure someone had to be brushing his fur. He loved attention and was very talkative, often meowing during conversations, as though giving his own input. If you were sitting down when he was around, there was a chance he leap into your lap and curl up there. Mirai was oddly friendly and everyone began to consider him a part of Crew GUYS. Moral support, or something.
The point is, though Ryu wasn’t necessarily fond of cats, Mirai was something of an exception. Often times, he felt less like a cat and more like a person... A person who you can’t understand and was smaller. And more furry, and had claws.
Speaking of, here comes Mirai now, catching a ride into the room in Marina’s arms. Usually he caught a ride with Konomi, but it seems that his puppy dog eyes - a hilarious thought given he was a cat - convinced Marina to bring him in. As Marina sits down, Mirai launches out of her arms and lands on the floor. 
Walking over towards Ryu, Mirai looks up at him and meows, seemingly waiting for Ryu to give his approval. With a sigh, Ryu leaned over and picked Mirai up, setting him in his lap. Mirai purred, curling up to lay down.
While most cats would simply jump onto someone’s lap to lay down, MIrai always seemed to wait for approval. He stand or sit there, waiting for you to tell him it’s okay, as though he was worried about offending you or something. In a lot of ways, Mirai was just like your average cat. In a lot of ways he wasn’t and that was just a part of the conundrum that was Mirai the cat.
Absentmindedly, Ryu began to pet Mirai, as the cat continued purring. Off to the side, Marina laughs. “Geez, Ryu, Mirai really likes you, huh?”
Ryu grumbled to himself at her teasing tone. “He’s a cat, not much I can do about that. If he wants to do something, he’ll do it.”
“A very polite cat,” Marina notes, “Because you have to let him on your lap before he’ll come up.”
“Still a cat.” Mirai stands and rubs himself against Ryu’s arm at that, “And it’s not like you or I can tell him what to do.”
After a while, Mirai hops off of Ryu’s lap, stretching. That was not the only thing that happened at that moment. Just seconds later, Lim appeared, causing Mirai to be startled, jumping back a bit. Then, Mirai moves toward Lim, seemingly attempting to cuddle with Lim. In response to the sudden touch of the cat against him, Lim let out a small shock, knocking Mirai away.
A gasp could be heard from Konomi as she rushed towards the two of them, most likely to check on Mirai. Mirai was, though, only slightly worse for wear, for some reason or another. His fur was a little singed and he now smelled a bit smokey, but other than that, he stood up and began to clean himself as though nothing ever happened.
George peers over from his desk, “So either Lim’s started to tone done the electrocution,” He said, “Or the theory that Mirai is actually some kind of alien cat is more accurate than we thought.”
Konomi glared at him with a huff, “Clearly, Lim just didn’t shock him as much as he did you.” She insisted, picking up Mirai, who began to loudly purr, as he often did. “That and Mirai pulled away rather quickly.”
George didn’t look convinced.
“What do you mean by ‘the theory that Mirai is actually some kind of alien cat’?” Marina asked.
“It’s a theory I’ve heard,” George defended, “Besides, it would explain why he’s such a weird cat.”
Rolling his eyes, Ryu simply says, “Next you’ll say he’s actually Ultraman Mebius.”
Mirai meowed happily.
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tmnt-obsessed-ace · 11 months
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🐱 and also I can't find the hand emoji that points at you about if they have a pet so I'm just gonna ask without an emoji
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I nearly forgot about the emoji thing hello-
Ok lets see
😺 do they have any pets?
Yes the boys have a few pets.
There's Nebula the stray black cat that hangs around the lair, along with her babies smokey, nibbles and mikey Jr
(The spiders in Donnie's lab are probably radioactive, considering how many times he smacks them and they dont die but do they count as pets?)
There's also Jeffrey the sea monster that lives in a massive pool leading to the lair. (Jeffrey tried to eat everyone but Mikey at least once)
☠️ does anyone die?
...(looks at Tang Shen, [Redacted], [REDACTED] and even more [REDACTED] ye)
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earemoji · 2 years
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Starlight, sooth and fairy (i know you have cats but i wanna know more! They are so cute)
starlight: what's your favorite show as a child?
i love ed edd n eddy it's honestly to this day one of my fav shows lol it was such a formative show for me i could talk about it forever.
soothe: digital or vinyl?
i wish i was a vinyl girlie but i don't have a record player or anything so digital
fairy: do you have a pet?
yes, i have two cats, smokey and leah. they're both turning 12 this summer.
smokey is kind of like an old man he just likes to get up early to sit on the porch and do nothing (as pictured here). he's pretty chill and is everyone's friend, except for the stray cats that show up in our yard, who he has beef with. every night when my mom goes to bed he follows her upstairs and cries and needs to knead his blankie to calm down.
leah is very no thoughts just vibes. she's such a sweetheart but there's truly nothing going on in her head. she's also gotten a little nutty as she's gotten older, very prone to mood swings and often cries to me for no apparent reason. she's also very food driven and will start asking for her dinner an hour+ before we usually give it to her and she tries to steal smokey's food.
i would do anything for them <3
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rain-fluff · 26 days
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The crash after loving too much
For as long as I could remember, there were always cats in my home. If there was nobody around in the house, there would at least be a few felines inhabiting our house. They nest and nap in hidden corners or dark spaces, bask underneath the warm sunlight an browning their coats, or they may even break precious souvenirs and furniture while you’re not looking. Although to be fair, they’d harm anything they can get their paws on so long as they get to sharpen their tiny claws whether you see them or not; what do they know about human etiquette? Some may find it stressful to deal with, some may feel bittersweet as they reminisce the previous signs of life. I have felt many emotions through the years and unfortunately, for me, it led my love for these furry creatures into a steady decline over time.
My love for cats sparked when we had our first cat Nini. She was a precious Siamese stray cat that had a patient and affectionate character. Well in all honesty, I don’t think she was our first cat but she was the first I could remember that left a memorable imprint in the recesses of my hippo campus. Her coat was off-white with the tips of her paws and tail dipped in chocolate with eyes so blue you would mistake them for precious jewels. Maybe it’s because I grew up in an Asian home and was used to being surrounded by brown-eyed anatomical features but I was so mesmerized by cats with vibrant coloured eyes; making you feel like you could grasp the sky so closely in your hands.
I spent a good deal of my childhood playing with barbies and polly pockets right in the living room, dressing my dolls whenever there was a commercial break between episodes of my favourite cartoons. I especially remember on Saturdays at ten a.m. where they would play Sagwa the Chinese Siamese Cat on Playhouse Disney, in which case I would always make sure to get Nini to sit with me as I watch fictional story-telling of Chinese royalty living with mischievous and playful Siamese cats. I remember being fairly upset when Nini couldn’t paint or do calligraphy with her tail much like the royal cats in the show but she was beloved by my family and I nonetheless, even getting the chance to create her own kin. Maybe I was too small to recollect the particular following memory but my mother had explained that she had disappeared one day while we were out of town. At least we still had two of her children at the time; Bandit and Smokey. By the time she disappeared, I had already outgrown from watching Sagwa and moved on with other. As children, its kind of sad to see how fleeting your interests can change.
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The two cats had relatively long lives, staying apart from my early childhood up until my preteen years. However, their lives couldn’t last too long. Used to having our cats come and go from our home, Bandit one day arrived home swollen, bruised and fatigued. I didn’t think it was even possible to see an animal look so sickly and ill. Sitting in the back with him nestled in the carrier, he died while I was slumbering; my older brother and mother chastising me for my lack of attentiveness after our arrival at the vet. It was the first death I had experienced witnessing but I couldn’t really feel any sense of sadness. I’d imagine I was still too young trying to grasp the concept of death being only somewhere around the age of eleven.
Smokey was a death that was a little bit harder to accept, being run over by my dad as he was driving his way to work one morning. She quickly went away to hide and mask her injury from the rest of everyone else. It was the first death that had somewhat moved my emotions, being one of the few pets to excitedly come your way when beckoned and grazing her whole being against you. I couldn’t help but hold resentment towards my dad when her corpse was discovered just outside our house before I left for school. I had to walk away without seeing her burial, having my thoughts filled with nothing but unproductive negativity throughout the day. This was just a mere scratch on the surface but I didn’t think that it could possibly worsen as days, months or even years would go by.
There was a small period of time when the house felt too empty, the stillness from the lack of small domesticated creatures roaming in the halls created a cold environment despite living in a tropical country. A year or so later, we suddenly accumulated many in a short span of time due to friends needing assistance with rehoming some animals. Shiloh, a stray female tabby, was the first of many that we had adopted after our past losses. Later there would be additions of pairs such as Knightly and Blucie or Bob and Marley. Despite my family welcoming many, I realized too late that I would be the primary caregiver later on as the rest of my family kept very low engagement with these pets; from cleaning their litter boxes to handling their medication anytime should their health weaken or wane. Despite the tiresome tasks, I had a sense of fulfilment nursing them where I was able. However, the difficulty had risen when more kittens, ones much younger than what I was used to handling, started to sprout like buds at the start of spring.
In between taking care of our older cats, kittens as young as ten days to three weeks old would appear in litters or alone and neglected without their mothers to nurture their growth. This proved to be tedious and stressful due to them needing to be fed every few hours around-the-clock. Having to be hours away just to attend art school while maintaining care often times would prove fruitless, leading them to their deaths. I was ridden with guilt whenever such small creatures would be found lifeless when I reach home but it was the unfortunate reality when tending to kittens so young; even professionals we sought after had trouble themselves. It felt unnerving knowing that vets had to force themselves to be accustomed to these tragedies.
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Sometimes, even present mothers can’t be of much help either. Despite giving birth to two tuxedo kittens, Mimi was a good mother only to an extent. While she helped to provide nutrients and grooming, her efforts were very little and had led them to their deaths some time after. It felt like she forced them to be independent too early and it could partly be a result of her natural childish nature wanting to focus more on play than to be a parent. On the other hand, Shiloh had been a good mother to her four kits but I can barely remember what happened to them after except for Indigo. Both Indigo and Knightly were gifts I didn’t think that could crush and shatter me to so many pieces. I first experience with heartbreak was when I first had to break up with my ex at fifteen but it doesn’t compare to the soul crushing pain of losing someone who has been present in your life in the smallest yet influential way possible.
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Knightly often spent his life roaming in the outdoors of our suburban neighbourhood but he would always come home to you with open affection, like a child clinging to the comforts of their parents after a long day of school. That comfort was shortened by his internals rupturing his health, rendering him lifeless to even hold despite his consciousness still present. It was a result of his unmonitored excursions; contracting diseases from open wounds that resulted from cat fights and fleas festering and leaching into his organs. He had run away to have a quiet death before we could further tend to injuries with the medication he needed.
Out of everyone, I felt that Indigo had the most traumatizing impact to me. His illness would come back and forth, from catching flus every other month to suddenly having his system shutting down brought from his kidney’s failing support. It took many visits to varying veterinary clinics just to find reasons for his condition but it would never be answered until his near-death. It hurt to see him struggle taking even the slightest step, his body would tremble recklessly even trying to stand up in place. I will never forget the day I saw him drew his last breath, his eyes dulled and snuffed of light in an instant. I don’t think I’ve mourned for a pet as strongly as I did with Indigo. It didn’t help that both him and Knightly we’re the ones who knew to comfort me when I felt alone and in my darkest moments. I couldn’t help but feel desperate; why did you have to leave me alone?
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When Bob had passed just this January, I was already drained. I couldn’t really care for her like I would with other cats in the past even though she was one of the oldest we had. I’ve grown tired after accumulating so much grief over the years, wanting an out if I was able. She didn’t deserve my neglect but there was only so much energy I had left to try. I’ve learnt the hardships of grief and it chips your soul enough that it forces you to collapse the more you try to endure. What could I have done different for all these lives that have whisked away so abruptly? What more can I do for these seemingly endless amounts of strays ensuring that they even had a chance of having a life of comfort? Their lives are left in my hands because many aren’t too keen on keeping for themselves but with the current pace, there’s already so much blood spilt all over.
If given a chance, I wish I could do it all over by making stronger efforts of putting them under better care and finding better forever-homes instead of having to stay with me. I wish I could see the signs and get some of them hospitalized faster instead of letting slip away from my fingers so quickly. Sometimes I wonder if I even maintain human relationships when I barely have the strength to maintain my companionship with these creatures. I can’t help but wonder of what-ifs and think if there ever was such a thing as growth for someone like me. They look at you with so much trust that you can’t help but why. What was so significant about me that made you want to stay and put your trust in me? If there was anything I’ve significantly learned from loving these animals after all these years it’s that I really don’t think I can give a supportive love that would last. I rather keep myself distant before I could fracture anything else I hold dear.
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moonlight26posts-blog · 4 months
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In Baltimore County, MD: FINAL URGENT PLEA SMOKEY!!
Baltimore County Animal Services is seeking urgent rescue placement for Smokey. At only 1.5 years old, Smokey has had a very rough start at life and we are hopeful a rescue will be able to take him in to find him his happily ever after. Smokey has been with us 4 times now. The first time, he was surrendered due to his owner being evicted. The second time, he was returned for being too energetic with small dogs and children. The third time, he was found as a stray, but was returned to the most recent adopter. However, later that same day, Smokey was found as a stray again and was brought to the shelter. The most recent adopter then would not answer our calls or emails to get Smokey back to them.
When Smokey came in on December 13th, he presented to the shelter with injuries consistent with being hit by a car. He exhibited multiple dermal abrasions on his head, muzzle, both hind legs and groin area. He also exhibited a shifting leg lameness in the hind end. At rest he seems to prefer bearing weight on his left hind leg. When ambulating he hops on both hind legs. He was very painful upon palpation of the hind end. His right tuber ischii appeared swollen which may be indicative of an underlying pelvic fracture. Radiographs of the pelvis and hind legs are recommended. Pain medications and antibiotics have been initiated but further veterinary care is needed.
Smokey was sent for xrays on December 20th and revealed a complete pelvic symphysis fracture with minimal displacement. It is recommended to keep this pet crate rested with brief leash walks only for elimination purposes to allow the pelvis to heal on its own. Smokey should not have access to stairs or be allowed to run or jump as this may impede his healing. Repeat pelvic radiographs to assess healing are recommended in 8-12 weeks.
Despite his many stays in the shelter and being in pain, Smokey has not lost his cheerful spirit and is one of the sweetest dogs any of our staff have ever met. He loves toys, people, and other dogs. Due to his medical needs, Smokey is only available to a rescue group, and we are hopeful one will be able to take him in and find him his fur-ever home he deserves so much!
Smokey is up to date on vaccines, heartworm negative, and neutered. If you are interested in pulling Smokey, or have any questions, please let us know as soon as possible.
Kaylin Shenk
Assistant Shelter Supervisor
Baltimore County Animal Services
13800 Manor Road
Baldwin, MD 21013
(410) 887-7297
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My pets (because I’d didn’t fit in a comment lol)
The dogs:
Jack (m)- about seven yrs, lab mix, rescued from pound
Dakota (like North Dakota) (F)- idk, maybe about three yrs? Some kind of mastiff.
Cats:
Apollo (M): eldest of the three cats, about two yrs, found him after he almost got hit by a truck
Milo: idk, less than a year, pretty sure my mom just found a lady with free kittens and she rescued all of them after seeing how bad of shape they were in, ended up keeping one lol
Neptune (my sister named him, I hate it, he was originally called Smokey.) he was a stray that climbed through our bed at because he wanted in the house. Definitely under a year old and the youngest of the group.
Oldest to youngest;
Jack, Dakota, Apollo, Milo, Neptune (Smokey)
Also used to have a boxer named Joseph but he sadly passed a couple years ago, would have been the eldest.
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