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#and toki kitten!!!!
nelander145 · 5 months
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phoenxwright · 3 months
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heated gaming moments at Mordhaus
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toki-is-the-king · 9 days
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I can’t stop petting cats every cat I see
And now my eyes are red and watery and my skin is itching and I keep sneezing
But it’s worth it
Our cat had kittens and they’re so cute
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kittenpinkamations · 5 months
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huh, sitelen pona is surprisingly easy
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words for "cat" in different languages tournament!
we all love cats, and so many languages have so many good words for them! but which has the best? i'm your host, mod fresno (aka @crypt0santa) and let's find out!
rules:
nothing is automatically in - not even "cat"!
words for "cat" are preferable, but if a language has a really good word for "kitty" or "kitten" or something similar, i'll allow it
in the event that a language doesn't have a word for cat (ie. toki pona), a word for something similar would suffice (maybe "soweli" for the toki pona example)
submissions will be open until i get enough of them to actually make a bracket lol
the amount of words will entirely depend on submissions
have fun!
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skrunkel9000 · 11 days
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I like to I think Toki would have a random cat or kittens suddenly in his room.
Charles: You have a cat..
Toki: Yeah! I gots an army of kitties in my room! They ams my best friend!
Toki would do this so many times, that Charles kinda gave up of stopping Toki for keeping cats in his room, they would usually give them away or have a special place for the cat(s)
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yummy-egg · 1 year
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Forgot I wanted to share these too, some are uncharacteristically sad doodles for me so I'll put them under a read more for those who'd rather skip em ! (About healing, but dealing with sadness too) I just needed catharsis after finally seeing doomstar when they've been my favs for a decade 🥹💓
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I'll leave alt text for the dialogue since my handwriting is really shaky, but since it won't make the post longer I'd also like to explain the story in my head ! :3
That once they rescue Toki, Skwis spends every day visiting him, helping him regain his energy (feeding him, massaging his joints, helping him go for walks around the hospital).
He brings him toy / plushie bouquets so the entire room is covered in em.. but he tries to hide how deep it hurt him to even have to miss Toki and fear for his life, making stupid jokes to hide behind. (u.u
He spent nights while Toki was away sleeping in his room, wearing his old shirts and cuddling deaddybear 🥺 Even after he knows he's safe again it's hard to deal with the fact that he could have ever lost the one person he truly feels a connection with.. Despite the fact he has NO idea how to express that and more often than not turns to insults to hide it instead of showing weakness. 😔
When Toki can finally return home, Skwis greets him with lotsa toys and snacks, but also a little kitten since he knows how much they mean to him !! :3 He also might have just. Moved all of Toki's things to his own room, so they're roomies now and he'll never spend a moment alone or vulnerable again 💗
The first and last doodle actually go together ! Last being earlyklok, after Skwis finds out about Toki's abuse and the scars it left. Even talking about them hurts, but he bestows gentle kisses upon them to ease the pain.. When Toki returns home after doomstar, Skwis does the same to his new scars 💞 Both are very cathartic moments 🥺
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Can you please do an HC of Toki as a husband to a woman who is just a regular person and who's shy about the attention his fame brings her?
Toki Wartooth x Fem!Reader | Reader Shy From The Attention His Fame Brings Her
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Post Type: Headcanons
Warnings: None
A/N: im very sorry this is kind of short (and took so long), my minds been preoccupied with other things and i took a month-long hiatus. enjoy!
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Holy shit
He get's it, i mean, he's not shy, but he's very empathetic
"Toki, can i just stay home?"
Yes, yes you can.
You get a lot of hate your way bc "WhY aRe ThEy DaTiNg ToKi?!"
Don't worry, you have klokateers around
and also Toki gets violent
He gets you an emotional support kitten
Things were bad enough when people found out y'all were dating
but when the inevitable articles were released, "Toki Wartooth Marries, Who is Mrs. Wartooth?"
Things got worse
Though, there were the occasional few fans that had the mentality of, "at least he's happy!"
If you decide to have a kid, things will probably be worse (fair warning)
All in all, he cares deeply (and admittedly, finds your shyness hella cute)
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emimii · 5 days
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HI HELLO!!!!!
Ask game time :DD Clownie is my new favorite character of the day soooo: 🍕🌂❤️💀
HI SORAAAHHH i am honoured u lov clowny sm…. hes jus a guy <3
we stole this idea from @/toki-toro btw theyre also doing an ask thingy
🍕- he’d be a frozen fruit enjoyer!!! crunchy n sweet n refreshing!!
🌂- i think he’d belong to a coming of an age dramedy tbh, hes got a lot to learn and things to do!!! theres a lot of fun he can have being just a silly guy but theres also the angst potential :3
❤️- as a kitten back when gus was in better health they used to act together!!! a lot of clownaire’s passion for being a clown really stems from a love of acting in general
💀- from basic things clownys scared of the water and swimming and in general hates getting wet, but he also has an underlying fear that he’ll have to say goodbye to gus soon
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chenziee · 3 months
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Fly, little bird (away from everything)
Written for the wonderful @opmarcozine! So happy and honoured to have been able to take part in this project 💙
I wrote one more fic for the digital add-on which is much, much lighter than this ahaha If you fancy yourself some silly pineapple flambe and jealous kittens, stay tuned for later this week! (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
Last chance to grab yourself a copy!
[ READ ON AO3 | KO-FI | COMM INFO ]
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The one time the Whitebeard Pirates had visited the Land of Wano, it was a peaceful and beautiful country. Marco still remembered the lush forests of Kuri, could smell the aroma of the giant koi being grilled over fire, could hear Kin'emon scolding Oden for wanting to leave. It was a great place; the stories Oden, Inu, Neko, and later Izo had shared with the family were all fun and happy.
With the isolation policy, they all assumed the country was still the same. That Oden had made his way back to the country after Roger's execution and was now busy being a terrible Shogun—having more fun than governing, giving Kin'emon and Denjiro grey hair while Toki did nothing but encourage her husband.
They had no reason to think there was anything wrong with their brother (or uncle?) and his country.
But then the news reached them.
Watching Pops' almost permanent wide grin freeze and eventually disappear was never a good sign. Honestly, a skirmish with some stray Beast Pirates who thought picking a fight with another Emperor was a bright idea wasn't a good sign either but Pops going from relaxed to shocked to angry was in a league of its own.
"What's going on, yoi?" Marco asked as he rushed towards the group dealing with the mess.
When Izo turned to look at him, Marco startled at the sight that met him. Izo's lips were pressed into a thin line, his jaw clenched. His brow was furrowed so deeply that his carefully applied make-up was creasing and the look in his eyes was… full of fear.
Marco took a deep breath, his gaze darting between Izo's twisted expression, the looks of anger on his other brothers' faces, and Pops, who had stood up to his full height with Murakumogiri in hand, his grip tight as he glowered at the pirates in front of him. Haki was vibrating in the air when he finally spoke up, his voice resounding around the Moby Dick with a commanding tone that would make even the greatest Neptunians quiver.
"Kaido's ruling the Land of Wano? What's that mean, squirt?" he asked.
"Exactly what I said," one of the Beasts said, voice full of fake confidence even as he visibly shook in fear.
Dead silence followed his words. Everyone could imagine what it meant.
Carefully, tentatively, Marco raised his hand, placing it on Izo's shoulder. When he didn't immediately shake him off, Marco squeezed lightly, hoping to remind his fellow division commander that he wasn't alone. Marco wasn't sure if that was enough… but he didn't know what else to do for him right then.
It seemed like a pointless question when Pops demanded to know what happened to his little brother; Marco was sure they could all imagine Oden's reaction when he had learned Kaido put a pawn on the Shogun's throne and took control of his homeland. Oden might have hated the isolation policy but he loved his country and its people.
Letting go of a shaky breath, Marco tried not to imagine what Oden's last moments might have been like. He simply squeezed Izo's shoulder tighter.
The man stood still for a moment longer but then he finally shook Marco's hand off and stepped forward.
"What about the retainers? What happened to them?" he asked, voice carefully measured.
"The castle burned down. There's no way anyone survived," the Beast answered after a reluctant pause.
Heavy silence settled over the deck before Izo turned around, his coat swishing behind him as he walked away. No one dared follow him.
"Toss them overboard. I don't care what happens to them," Pops announced, sitting back down in his chair to signify the matter over.
Marco didn't wait around to see Jozu leaving their lives in the mother sea's care. With one powerful wave of his wings, he rose up high to the air, soon leaving the Moby Dick behind as he shifted into full phoenix form and took off to nowhere in particular.
It was moments like this that he was grateful to his devil fruit. The ability to just up and leave when he wanted to clear his head or just needed a break—that alone was worth the threat of drowning in a puddle. Maybe he should take Izo up here once the gunman sorted out his thoughts.
Once Marco sorted out his own.
He wanted to go back; he wanted to go to Pops and demand they turn the ship around and go to Wano to free their family's country, to get revenge… But he wasn't stupid. He knew it was impossible—not without putting countless lives in danger and not without the World Government getting involved. After all, this wouldn't be just a matter of two rival crews fighting amongst themselves. This would be an open war between two Emperors.
It was simply not going to happen. Pops would never agree and Marco himself wouldn't easily make that decision. Maybe if Oden was still alive, if they were sure Izo's sister was alive… it would be different. But as it was, there was nothing to gain, Marco knew.
He knew, but that didn't stop him from wishing they could just go and do it.
And so he merely waved his wings, rising higher still.
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­­Looking at the large stones in front of him, Marco wondered if it was possible for tears to run out. It had barely been a week since Marineford, the wounds still fresh, still tender, still so damn painful... and yet, Marco's eyes stayed dry now. They stayed dry despite the cold, hard reminders within an arm's reach; reminders that he would never again hear Pops' laughter, never again find Ace sleeping on top of his own medical records and setting them on fire.
It almost felt like the gravestones were mocking his inability to cry anymore.
It didn't come as much of a surprise when quiet steps approached him before a delicate hand came to rest on his shoulder.
It took a long time for either of them to speak, time filled with mutual understanding and mourning for the ones they had lost. But finally, Izo's soft whisper was carried by the breeze to Marco's ears. "Thank you for being here."
At that, Marco snorted. "Shouldn't I be saying that in this situation?"
"Maybe. I just wanted to say it," Izo replied, his tone lighter but every bit as serious as it was before and Marco's shoulders sagged.
"I'm sorry. This is the second time we let your family die," he muttered.
Izo clicked his tongue, letting go of Marco's shoulder to instead whack him over the head. "Shut up. Neither what happened in Wano, nor this was your fault. We all did what we wanted in the end. Including Pops and Ace."
"I know," Marco sighed. "It's just hard, yoi."
"It is," Izo agreed quietly, his hand landing back on Marco's shoulder to give it one last squeeze.
Marco huffed, a small smile finding its way to his lips for the first time in days. "Thanks, yoi."
"You know where to find me," Izo said before he took a step back.
Marco briefly wondered whether he was that predictable or if Izo was simply that perceptive but he decided not to dwell on it. He let his arms be engulfed in blue flames that soon formed into fiery feathers—soft, warm, and familiar, turning his arms into powerful wings which could carry so much weight… but which still couldn't carry the future of the crew.
But if he let them… maybe they could at least carry the guilt and leave it somewhere far above in the clouds. Maybe turn it into rain to replace the tears Marco couldn't shed anymore.
"I'll see you later," Marco only said before raising into the air, Izo's nod nothing but an afterimage as he took to the air, just like he had done years ago after they had learned about Wano’s fate. Just like he had done countless times in the past few days.
As he rose up, higher and higher, he was surprised by how much lighter he felt now; it was like he was leaving behind not only Izo and Whitebeard and Ace’s graves, but also a large portion of the weight that had been sitting on his shoulders for days—months, really; ever since Thatch was killed—and which had been keeping his wings from spreading fully.
It would probably never go away but maybe, just maybe… it would become easier.
And he would never have to take to the air to mourn ever again.
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As he soared through the skies of Wano, Marco couldn't help the wry smile pulling on his lips. What a naive wish he had made two years ago.
There was no one to comfort him now; no one to squeeze his shoulder and smile encouragingly. Izo was gone, just like Pops and Ace and so many others.
But Marco… kept soaring.
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tokis-imouto · 3 months
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Think I found Toki's side band
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dethmail · 5 months
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Dear Toki Wartooth.
Hi toki, my sweet cheese, my pookie who are you? what is your favorite breed of kitten ? and What type of crayons do you recommend? by the way, I love how you play the guitar, which is your favorite song?
Hi friend!
That ams silly to be called sweet cheese and pookies. I ams okays! Oh that ams hard!! I likes all breeds of kittens... They ams all precious and brutals in their own ways!
My favorites crayons are the kinds that twists. It makes it more funs when switching colors.
Thanks you for likings my guitar playings! Be sures to tell this to Skwisgaars too please! Wants him to knows I ams good at guitars too! My favorite songs for Dethklok or in generals? My favorite Dethklok song is Face Fisted.
Takes care, friend!
-Toki Wartooth
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cowplant-pizza · 2 years
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being at university all day made odette nervous about tinks being lonely, so she adopted a kitten! meet toki 🐱💕
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toki-is-the-king · 11 months
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I headcanon that after hamburgertime happened to Toki’s cat, Nathan gets him another one cause he hates seeing the little guy so upset
Nathan probably goes to Toki’s room where he’s been moping around all week. “Hey uh…I know this is kinda gay or whatever…but…just fucking take this and don’t follow me or make a big deal out of it.” He sets a box down beside Toki’s bed and looks around the bedroom, seeing a bunch of crumpled up, crayon drawn cat pictures thrown all over the floor and some broken crayons lying around the room.
“You uh…been crying? Fucking breaking shit? That’s uh…yeah…okay. So uh…I’m gonna go now…”
Toki just stays on his bed with his face smashed in his pillow, angry and sad that his friends always die.
He hears the bedroom door close and then peeks up from his pillow, sniffling and wiping his eyes. He doesn’t like Nathan to see him cry, it’s not very brutal. But sometimes he can’t help it. He peers down at the cardboard box and it’s wrapped really poorly, lots of duct tape.
Toki slides onto the floor, sighing and staring at the wall.
But the box makes a familiar ‘meow’ noise and Toki’s eyes go wide. Toki runs to get his blue scrap book scissors and cuts the box open very carefully.
A small black cat pops it’s head out and Toki gasps in awe. He can’t believe it!
He scoops the kitten out of the box and hugs it to his chest. “Nathans! Dis ams the bestest present evers!!!”
Nathan is standing outside the door, ear pressed against it, and he’s totally not listening or anything.
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kittenpinkamations · 5 months
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mi pini pi sona tawa e toki pona
tenpo ni e mi pali seme?
(Intended meaning though I probably butchered it somehow: I finished learning Toki Pona. Now what do I do?)
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sliced-v3rmin-sims · 28 days
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Just wanted to post something simple & sweet <3
Cristina quit her stylist job & is now working as a freelance florist Our cat Toki also gave birth to a kitten named Tuna (Even tho she was spayed...)
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