#fiv+

[chillileu]

My handsome Phantom 🖤

Rescued in February with life-threatening injuries, I adopted him three months ago and he's settled in so well. He has FIV and a heart murmur but he's currently a very healthy gummy shark!

He loves nothing more than sunning himself in his cat run on a nice day, snuggling with his fur-siblings, and yelling at me for treats the second I come home 🩷

#catblr #cat #cute cats #cats of tumblr #tuxedo cat #tuxie #rescue cats #phantom of the opera #phantom #cute kitty #kitty cat #FIV kitty #FIV+ #feline immunodeficiency virus

[followthebluebell]

I accidentally woke her up from a snooze in the clover.

Longtime followers might recognize this gal. She was adopted from my rescue. Sadly, she was returned. She's an extremely sweet cuddle bug. She doesn't have teeth anymore due to severe stomatitis.

#cat #work #fiv+

[jezunya]

Ain't no sunshine, Rory cat

It's not warm outside today

Ain't no sunshine on the de-eck

And I swear it's cold as heck

Anytime you go outside…

Wrote a little ditty to sing at my cat when he wants to go out on the screened in deck but the weather isn't cooperating

The boy in question:

#cats #cats of tumblr #cat tax #cat photos #cat posting #tabby cat #fiv pawsitive #fiv+ #fiv cats #fiv positive #my posts #my pics #my writing

[radiocatnipcat]

Sharing a twin sized bed

#cats #the residents #fiv positive #fiv+ #yuzu #bailey

[leatherlaceandblades]

This beautiful lady is Lady Odina! She is a mellow cat that loves her people, sleeping with and even on them during nap time! Also enjoys a good play session with friends and to burn off the zoomies! Healthy and vibrant FIV+ kitty with one good eye! Loves to know her food bowl is full, but not picky about the kind of cat food! Via Save the Cats Arizona, Mesa, AZ

#cats of tumblr #cats #adopt don't shop #kitty in need #FIV+ #special needs kitty #arizona

[mysterycitrus]

also sorry ill shut up about this in a minute but — writing from jason’s perspective about dick (in post-crisis canon) is fun because like…….. dick is a very very intimidating person. often not outwardly! he’s generally pretty easy going, he’s very good at talking to people, putting people at ease, etc

but if we’re talking soft + hard power, dick outstrips jason in about every metric like 10-1. in non violent interactions with dick, jason has everything to lose — he might have to put himself at dick’s mercy to get what he wants. it’s not like an oft discussed point in canon but think about the fire power jason has in gotham vs what dick is packing (haha). literally coughing baby vs hydrogen bomb. one guys desert eagle vs the full concentrated power of the sun

once jason would have been able to rely on dick’s loyalty no matter what, the same way that tim and babs and damian and cass and steph and the titans do. but now he’s lost that privilege. he’s on the other side of the fence, second guessing everything dick does as an act to put him at easy before striking. is dick being genuinely friendly or playing 5D chess? probably both if we’re being honest

#dick grayson #LET HIM BE SCARY! #dc comics #nightwing #spokes #tbd #persephone tag #im shouting into a pit until this fiv is done

[ikayblythe]

remember to drink water :]

#fanart #rain world #rain world fanart #five pebbles #looks to the moon #digital art #artwork #rain world shitpost #rip moon #the first fanart ive made in forver and its this #fiv pebsi.. #video game fanart

[catsofyore]

"When a man loves cats, I am his friend and comrade, without further introduction." - Mark Twain

Happy International Cat Day to all the kitties and the people who love them! These are my perfect babies, Fergus and Francie. ❤️

#internationalcatday #catsofyore #fiv #fivcats #fivcatsdeservelove

[seashoreships]

Therapists HATE THIS GUY!!!!

#fiv-3 #fiv-3….. Pokémon au? #poké fiv-3 #Pokémon #pokémon trainer #Pokémon Trainer oc #oc #thsc #thsc au #henry stickmin #thsc fanart #the henry stickmin collection #art #original character design #character design #jirachi #jirachi Pokémon #pokemon #jirachi pokemon #procreate #thsc original character #thsc oc

[muzzlemouths]

#GET GOT #you can reply to the post instead #I just want to see what everyone's writing #for clarity this means last as in 'the most recent line' not the very last line of the fiv #*fic

[slicedblackolives]

#poll #circulate etc #i can read basicslly any pov in a book but i cant stand first person in fivs #most fics i read are romance but i hate romance in tradpub #i prefer shorter chapters in tradpub #i love love love horror in both #basically i think fanfiction should be easily consumable but i NEED tradpub to challenge me in some way

[rarestdoge]

I FORGOT TO POST THESE STUPID MEMES I MADE OMG

Brutus: @smoresthehalloweenqueen

Fiv-3: @seashoreships

Starr: @aavoiding-you

#posts memes on main again #/ #cameron calvin #toppat!cameron #brutus dan gerbreaker #fiv-3 #starr #oc #thsc oc #shitpost #au #henry stickmin #thsc #the henry stickmin collection #not art

[radiocatnipcat]

#cats #foster cat #fiv positive #fiv+ #Richard

[androidcharles]

Buy a marketable Toppat plush! Featuring Toppat OCs:

Violin and Accordion by @bluetorchsky Brutus dan Gerbreaker by @smoresthehalloweenqueen Cameron Copperbottom (or Calvin???) by @rarestdoge Danny Felizima by @capturecharlesau Keegan Moore and Ezhno Nies by @dark-twist-fairytales (ik you haven't interacted w/ sticks for a while but i felt like drawing them again ;-;) Ulle Meadows, Scottie Anderson, and Crusher by @jaytoons7 Fiv-3 by @seashoreships Nicole Leclerc by @lovelygirlnicole15 Ashley Jang/Miss Honey Bear by @mai-mai-lim And Amelia Copperbottom by yours truly :)

I'm sorry if your Toppat OC isn't here. If you want your Toppat OC to be included, I might do a sequel pic so feel free to send a ref of your OC if I do get around to it!

#the henry stickmin collection #thsc violin #thsc accordion #brutus dan gerbreaker #cameron copperbottom #cameron calvin #danny felizima #keegan moore #ezhno nies #ulle meadows #scottie anderson #thsc crusher #fiv-3 #nicole leclerc #ashley jang #amelia copperbottom #stickmin oc #katie's stick drawings #apologies for all the tags hg

[00lari00]

Here some of Lyan

And the cellmates LYAN AND FIV-3 (belongs to @seashoreships ) :D 💢

(Let's pretend I didn't change the place of the 5 in my eye ^^")

Now Lyan's life isn't so bad now that they have a cell friend or someone to hate Dmitri with. XD

#thsc #henry stickmin collection #henry stickmim collection #henry stickman fanart #lol #the henry stickmin collection #henry stickmin oc #thsc lyan #fiv 3

[brainr0t-landfill]

🌃Mercurial:

Ghoap x male reader

Chapter One/Prologue: Abstain

"I found you, I found the door."

-Mitski, I Want You

(please mind the tags, I don't know how the UK train system works, English isn't my first language apologies for any mistakes <3)

You kiss them goodbye on the doorway, you make sure their jackets are zipped up, you promise to keep the windows locked and to not go out at night, Simon smiles, his eyes crinkling above the surgical mask.

"Gonna be good for us, hare? Sure hope so."

It's half joking, half threatening and desperately hopeful.You focus on the spot between his eyes as you nod, stomach twisting into knots and hands sweating.

You press your ear to the metal door and listen to their footsteps fading away then you rush to the balcony and watch the black, truck you repainted last month go down the road, through the U turn and disappear, your knuckles white against the railings your forearms stiff, eyes so wide and unlinking untill they water and force you to blink. You're scared that any moment now the other shoe will drop, they'll turn the car around and John will ask you if you really took them for such fools as Simon rumages through drawers and wardrobes laying every bit of your pitifull escape plan on the floor, like a wolf gutting a hare. Then you'll be driven back to the lonely, stuffy shack in the woods in the trunk, hogtied and gagged, feeling every bump on the road.

The trunk opens and you shut your eyes against the onslaught of white hard light, nose stinging from the cold as you curl into yourself out of both fear and well deserved shame, guilt. They're talking above you, familiar voices blurring together and becoming white noise. You feel like an insect pinned down, getting dissected.

Someone places their hand over your eyes, rubbing at your red, runny nose with their calloused thumb.

"Oh lovie."

"Carefull Si, cannea back out now."

There's silence for a second and you know they're exchanging the kind of look that saves their lives out on the field, the kind of look that explains and understands.

"Gotta let him learn his lesson ,hmm?"

"No other choice left."

Simon runs his hand over your face and rubs at your neck, that still smells of someone else. Mature and cold with hints of narcissus.You can see his internal conflict in his darkned eyes and see you can see his attachment, his love, his despration winning out.

You look up at them at Simon's wide set face and his unfocussed eyes dried out from lack of sleep, John bends down and picks you out of the truck setting you down on aching feet, still clad in socks as he flicks his knife out, a flash of fear goes through you, gutted by the same knife you had bought for him on his birthday, how fitting.

"Run 'n I'll break ya legs,."

"Last resort Si, might never heal proper again."

"Wouldn't tha' a good thing by now?"

You hear a sigh, both exasperated and heartbroken.

"Hope not."

Simon holds you in place by the shoulders as John cuts the ropes away, his jaw is set but his sweet blue eyes are wet, tired and you can't help the immense guilt you feel at putting them through this, for pushing them so far, for staying when you knew you'd do this.

Then you lift your face and see it, the cabin it's a box really, no windows and only one heavy door, John had mentioned his father had built one for hunting ,you wonder if it's the same one. You look over the dark wood walls and the door padlocked from the outside, your fear snowballs, all consuming and rattling your ribs. The idea of being trapped in the small, dark space is nauseating, it terrifies you in a way so primal, so reflex you think you'll bolt for a second, you think you'll beg scream, anything, anything. John straightens up and caresses your face.

"Just for a little while hare, just 'till Si n' I are back from this misson, then we'll come 'n get ya, promised we'd never leave eachothe, remember?."

He rips the tape off your mouth and gives you a soft sweet kiss, familiar lips failing to settle you for the first time, well groomed stubble scratchy against your moist skin, Simon presses his cheek against yours.

"It has everything ya need and we'll be back before you know it, just behave yourself and you'll never have to see this place again."

His voices is gravel against your skin, his breath smoke but you can't focus on them pressing against you on either side or the ropes laying undone on the grass.

All you can see is the cabin, the padlock, the wardens, the convict.

You had stayed for a long time in that cabin, long enough for your food to start running out, long enough to grow both lovesick and resentfull, long enough to get yourself together and fix the old, busted hunting camera you had found shoved between the wall and the bed.

You bought two flasdrives a week ago before their deployment and hid them in your tool box, on one you upload images of the cabin, of chains, of bruises, dents in the wall and your room ransacked time and time again.You know it's not a strong case and it's not meant to be. It's supposed to be a reminder for what you did, what you're running from, your sentencing.

On the other flash drive you upload all your happy memories, screenshots of loving wordsand jokes, selfies together, pictures of gifts and vacations, the apartment you saved up for with them. To keep you warm, souvenirs from the last place you settled in, from the last place you let yourself be loved.

You tuck them into the struddiest back pack you own, four changes of clothes, underwear, very basic toiletries, some fancy jewellery you'll have to pawn off later on. The money, fake ID and passport you had hidden in the inner lining of one of the coats John's forgotten about a long time ago, discarded at the back of his closet.

You pack the bag in under ten minutes just the way you practiced, the hard part is the note, you write over and over again palms sweaty and hands shaky eventually you settle on;

'Stay safe, I love you, goodbye.' Flowery language and false promises feel ingenuine when you're leaving everything the three of you have worked for, everything they'd tied their hearts to , it feels cowardly when you're running away. You leave the crumpled up notes on the top of the trash and your shared card on the table. You keep your promise ring in your pocket.

The walk to the train station is torture, every loud step is Simon, every wide shoulder or brown jacket is John, you feel like you're drowning in a pool filled with snippets of them, like driftwood caught in a storm much bigger than he'll ever comprehend. You either dread the day they'll be nothing but memories or salivate for it, you can't decide with the overwhelming panic, the sick excitement.You buy a day pass and a burner phone before you throw away your cell phone.

The bus ride is calmer, when you don't think about the pub you met in, the small flower shop you routinely bought foxgloves and bluebells from, the record shop Johnny loves, the workplace Simon insisted he drove you to whenever he could; the lufe you're betraying, the blessings you're running from.

You sit arms crossed and face hidden under your hood as you watch the city flash by, the further away from home you get the more guilt you feel; guilt for letting them in, guilt for misguiding them, guilt for aggravating them again and again and again untill either one snapped, guilt for leaving when you had just convinced them you wouldn't even think of it.

You swallow it down and watch the city speed away colors blurring like oil paint.

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#cod mw2 #cod x reader #cod x male reader #ghoap x reader #ghoap x male reader #ghoap x reader AU #tw toxic reader #tw implied cheating #tw codependency #tw controlling realtionship #tw implied abuse #tw first fiv ever basically #fic #Mercurial #tw mentions of starvation #flower symbolism #i researched too much for #tw shitty writing #call of duty x reader #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon riley x male reader #john mactavish x reader #john mactavish x male reader #simon riley x john mactavish x reader #angst