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#if you couldn’t tell already- I love this kitty cat :3
flicklikesstuff · 3 months
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Idk if anyone else has noticed this but no one brought it up so…..
Remember how Viv said that Husk refuses to embrace his demon form and thus, doesn’t use his wings often for flight?
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And yeah, we never see Husk fly at all prior to Ep 8. In Ep 3, we see him sneak away from the battle exercise, despite the fact that if Vaggie really did throw him, he could’ve easily just flown and skipped it. But he didn’t. And at least we know why.
(Hence, I just have this headcanon that Husk just secretly never knew how to properly fly ever since he first arrived.
Because he felt like he didn’t need to. He had his powers and can handle himself. He used to be a powerful Overlord. And even now, he’s currently under Alastor’s ‘protection.’ Basically, just never really found a reason to learn it, couldn’t be bothered, and simply just because….He doesn’t wanna.)
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But then the threat of the extermination came and everything he grew to care about was at risk. And what does he do?
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He flies.
For the hotel. For his friends.
He even went to see if his bf Angel’s alright. What a sweetie :))
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Since Husk presumably doesn’t do flying a lot usually, it makes sense his back would hurt so much from the excessive strain his wings had to do all of a sudden. He’s not used to this much of flying. Heck, even his poor wings completely drooped to the floor!
He literally gave his back out for his friends- :((
This is going to delve a little bit into headcanon territory from this point onwards. You don’t have to read down if you’re not interested. ⬇️
……..
So Personal Headcanon:
I like to think that in Ep 7, while Vaggie is away with Carmilla and Charlie with Alastor, the other 4 were up to their own shenanigans off screen.
I honestly thought their friendship didn’t get to develop as much as I wanted it to. Especially the interactions with Sir Pentious and Niffty weren’t a lot. The series just established them as close friends and expects us to just take it as word but didn’t really show it much. Maybe Pentious’ death would hit harder if we actually saw him get closer to the others rather than being made fun of all the time.
Anyways, back to the HC, these 4 bonded some more while boarding the place. (Awww, all without being told by Charlie).
And since they knew they’re going to be up against FLYING angels, Angel commented that Husk’s wings can be put to good use for once, rather than just being displayed.
Husk was insecure and got defensive at first, eventually sheepishly admitting he doesn’t know how to use them. Slightly opening up how he hates his current form. While Angel and Pentious were confused at first, they both didn’t make fun of it any further. (Because yay! Development! Charlie would be proud.)
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Husk warms up a little and claims that “Fine, he’ll try for the hotel’s sake but this is a one time thing…blah blah blah.”
Cue Pentious using and teaching his ‘expertise’ on flight from his machines. Angel smirking every time a clueless Pentious discusses the forces of “Lift, Drag, Weight and…ahem. Thrust.” Meanwhile, Husk attempts to ignore Angel but fails to resist smirking back at times. (Because I know Huskerdust fans love collecting crumbs) And later on, Niffty insisting she wants to be the one to push Husk off the balcony for practice.
Which, she does. On Angel’s count of 3. But she pushes him before Angel could even begin counting. Pentious debating and suggesting whether it’s better for the trial to do it ON 3, BEFORE 3, or start from 1. Regardless, Niffty messes each trial up. And Husk is just regretting everything in this nightmare his 3 friends call “training.” This is just one of their many shenanigans btw.
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Eventually though, Husk did get the hang of it….somewhat. He could glide, take off and hover. But couldn’t really stay up long or fly high because his muscles and stamina for flight are terrible since he doesn’t do it often. Thus, why Husk stays very close to the ground during the final battle and only flies short distances. But the 4 considered it good enough.
(Angel made a joke on the “lack of stamina,” and got thrown in the face by a bottle. But yeah, all of them had some fun to a degree and became more emotionally bonded. All before Charlie and Vaggie came back with backup. Woohoo!
Hopefully they won’t see a particular snake die in front of their eyes-)
If any of y’all want to make a fic of this concept, be my guest. The only condition is that you share me the link :))
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babydollmarauders · 7 months
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MEDIA MANAGEMENT — JACK HUGHES (23-24 SZN PART 8)
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y/ndevils00 well, we tried!
devils lose 3-4 against the kitties tonight, giving us 1-1-1 so far in the season…. i guess the guys just wanted to even it out as soon as possible 🤷‍♀️
uncle haula-way opened up the penalties with a minor for hooking in the first period! and we ended that period scoreless and down by deux.
it ended up being a pretty uneventful second period until the kittens brought it up to 3-0, followed up directly by TWO tripping penalties made by swiss alps. he’s been thoroughly punished by not only being benched in the third by lindy, but also by me.
third period was OUR period! captain swiss and the ratty cat got into a kerscuffle, which landed them both in the slut box. and despite the fact that the old bat benched my bestie for the restie number 2, we got THREE goals and nearly tied up the game! but we didn’t, so it’s kind of a moot point.
p.s. Dmitry Kulikov, count your days, bitch 🫵🔪
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jackhughes dove, you can’t OPENLY threaten players
y/ndevils00 oh. why not?
jackhughes because you could lose your job??
y/ndevils00 but.. i can still threaten them in their dm’s, right?
jackhughes no?? HAVE YOU BEEN DOING THAT?!
y/ndevils00 i feel like i should be saying no
jackhughes oh my god
nicohischier we need to do some damage control
jackhughes @/nicohischier already on it
y/ndevils00 did i do an oopsie? ☹️
jackhughes it’s okay, love. just don’t do it again, please?
dawson1417 you threatened him? for ME?! i feel so loved 🥰
y/ndevils00 AND I’D DO IT AGAIN! nobody trips my bestie but me!
dawson1417 YEAH!
dawson1417 wait what?
nicohischier you still worked the word “slut” in there but it wasn’t to describe me, so i’ll take it
y/ndevils00 i did that just to appease you, my favorite little whore 🫶
nicohischier there it is
user06 i say, let y/n threaten players!
y/ndevils00 THANK YOU! i second this!
jackhughes no
y/ndevils00 :(
nicohischier did you just call coach Ruff an “old bat” ?
y/ndevils00 yeah, and what about it?
nicohischier i-
y/ndevils00 am i WRONG??
nicohischier i’m not going to answer that
y/ndevils00 well then i know your answer! your secret is safe with me 🤫
nicohischier i DIDN’T answer??
y/ndevils00 no, but i know what it would’ve been. we have the same mind
nicohischier i strongly disagree with that
john.marino97 i didn’t get a do better tonight. are you feeling okay?
y/ndevils00 can’t talk, i’m in johnny defense mode
john.marino97 you’re in what?? what are you doing?
y/ndevils00 writing an essay
john.marino97 i’m kind of afraid to ask, but about what?
y/ndevils00 how well you were playing tonight and how you didn’t deserve to be benched
john.marino97 oh? okay? and what do you plan to do with this essay?
y/ndevils00 i just emailed it to the old man
john.marino97 you emailed it to your dad?
y/ndevils00 i thought you were supposed to be smart…
john.marino97 oh god, you sent it to lindy
y/ndevils00 i sent it to lindy!
user93 y/n may be marino’s biggest problem but she’s also his biggest defender
tmeier96 i thought the benching was bad… i think you’re gonna be in my nightmares
y/ndevils00 good. i hope that’ll remind you to behave!
tmeier96 @/jackhughes help me please
jackhughes dude, idk what you want ME to do. i can’t control her, all i can do is hope she never gets arrested
y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes i would never get arrested! the cops would have to catch me and they couldn’t do that
lhughes_06 y/n, you got winded walking up 6 steps. all the cops would have to do is WALK after you
jackhughes @/lhughes_06 if they tell her they have gum, she’ll come willingly
y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes gum AND handcuffs? i’m sold!
jackhughes you know you’d be put INTO the handcuffs, right? you don’t get to just have them
y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes oh i know 🤭
jackhughes i think we have a lot to discuss tonight
jackhughes we also need to talk about what you should and shouldn’t be putting on the internet
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just-jordie-things · 1 year
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may i request a megumi dating a cat person cuz yk he’s more of a dog person? thx <3
poor megumi. he likes you so much. he had no idea you were a cat person. but he’s already in too deep so now he’d just have to accept it.
he’s annoyed for a while but he tries not to show it. you absolutely know he’s annoyed, he’s terrible at hiding his facial expressions, but you don’t call him on it bc he’s doing his best to act like he likes cats.
at first your cats don’t like him. cats are excellent at reading people, and megumi is so obviously a dog person. megumi is ok that your cats don’t like him (he doesn’t like them either)
but he can tell that it sorta bothers you that your two favorite people (“they’re not people (y/n)” “they’re my babies!!”) don’t get along. so then he starts making an effort.
it starts with him showing up with a bag of cat treats. although uncertain, your cats accept this gift. but once the treats are gobbled up, they’re back to ignoring him, or giving him the evil eye when you’re not looking. he swears they know.
when the treats prove to be a bust he steps up his game and tries his hand at catnip. needlessly to say they loved it, and even megumi has to admit it was sorta funny seeing your furballs getting kitty-stoned. however once the effects wear off they’re back to their usual hatred towards him.
megumi is ready to give up. if he couldn’t buy their love then what was he supposed to do? he felt bad that you were disappointed about it, but he would just have to make it up to you some other way.
and then one night, while you’re both relaxing on the couch, both reading silently to yourselves and enjoying the others presence, something jumps on his lap.
he’s frozen at first, staring down at your little beast that was fluffing his legs and walking in a small circle. was this an intimidation tactic?
you’re stifling your laughter and hiding behind your book so megumi can’t tell you’re very much enjoying the helpless look on his face.
and then your cat plops down into his lap, tucking it’s tail around itself as it purrs contently.
megumi takes a few minutes to relax himself, careful not to move a muscle in fear that his companion would get irritated and jump away. but soon he’s reading his book, the purring cat a comfortable weight on top of him.
after a while his hand drops to the fluffy head, patting it softly before giving gentle strokes down its back. your cat purrs, happily accepting the affection.
and that’s how megumi thought maybe cats weren’t so bad after all :)
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astraysimp · 6 months
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Gini's New Friend
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Gini’s New Friend 
~Hi besties! This is the poll winner, Cat sitting with Lee Know; I hope you all enjoy it! Pls, who doesn’t love Lee Know with kitties 
Summary: you and Lee Know catsit for your friend and Gini- your and Lino’s- kitten makes a new friend
Warnings: Y/n and Lee Know share an apartment together, Soonie,Doongie and Dori live with Lee Know’s parents, soft Lee know, G/n!reader, pet names(for you and the kitties), yeobo is a term of endearment meaning Honey in korean, kitty cuddles, lee know maybe wanting another cat (will he ever have enough?), SUPER FLUFFY AND CUTE
You and Lee Know were excited– more so Lee Know– because the two of you would be cat sitting your friend’s cat Nara. Earlier that week, you received a text from your mutual friend Haerin, telling you that she’d be going on a weekend trip–leaving Friday and Coming back Monday– and needed someone to cat sit Nara. She’d asked and you gladly accepted. You and Lee know had already met Nara– Haerin’s sweet,8 month old, gentle fluff ball– and you loved her. You and Lee Know had your kitten Gini for about 3 months and Nara would be her first friend, outside of Soonie,Doongie and Dori. Friday couldn’t come fast enough.
Friday~4.32 pm
It was, finally, Friday and that meant Haerin would be dropping her kitten off soon, before she went on her weekend trip. She had just texted you she and Nara were on their way– and you and Lee Know were excitedly playing with Gini, while waiting for their arrival. “Gini-ah, you get to make another friend. Are you so excited?” You told your Gini, rubbing behind her ears, as she crawled into your lap. “Gini, you’ll have a playmate, this weekend.” Lee Know added, from where he sat beside you on the couch. He leaned over and planted a kiss to your lips and Gini’s head. “Oh my baby, my little Gini. My sweet girl, mommy and daddy are so excited, for you.” You smiled, as she let out a meow, seeming to have understood you. About 10 minutes later, you And Lee Know were interrupted of playing with Gini by a knock on your door.
You smiled and clapped,gently placing Gini on Lee Know’s lap, “Oh, she’s here!” You exclaimed, walking to the open, opening it to see Haerin holding Nara in her carrier.”Hi y/n! Thank you so much, for watching her, both of you.” She smiled and walked into your living room, where Lee Know and Gini were still sitting on the couch. “Oh, it’s no problem! We love Nara, and Gini gets another friend!” You giggled turning to Lee Know , as Gini let out another meow. “Hi Haerin! Nice to see you!” Lee know added, still softly petting over Gini’s back. Haerin smiled and set the carrier on the floor, unlocking the door.” Hi Minho, nice to see you too!......C’mon Nara. Gini wants to meet you,” she smiled seeing Nara walk out of the carrier and Gini jump out of Lee Know’s lap. “As much as I would like to see our babies play, I do have a flight to catch,” Haerin laughed, standing up and heading to the door.”Oh, of course, love!” You smiled, petting Nara as she nuzzled against your leg.”Enjoy your trip! Nara is in good hands.” Lee Know smiled, waving to her as she exited your apartment and you closed the door.
You smiled, walking back to the living room, Nara following behind you. Taking a seat on the floor, you called out to Gini, as Nara sat in your lap. “Gini-ah, come here, sweet girl.Come meet your new friend,baby.” Lee Know smiled, joining you on the floor, as Gini slowly approached Nara. “Jagi, I’m so proud of our baby.” He smiled at you, kissing your temple.”Me too, Min. Our precious girl.” You smiled, seeing Nara and Gini, sniffing each other to get used to one another’s scents. Gini and Nara are , both, gentle and friendly–so of course they’d get along. Which was a relief to you and Lee Know. Seeing the two kitties somehow reminded you and Lee Know of the two of you– playing with each other, nuzzling into one another, sharing soft looks, laying next to one another– and it did make you (slightly) emotional. The sight was too cute, seeing them run around together, nap together…..you and Lee Know HAD to snap some pictures.
Hours passed and dinner was eaten. Which, speaking of, was another way too cute sight. Gini and Nara were sat next to one another, their tails swishing on the floor as they ate. Gini had finished her food first and waited for Nara to finish. Then, and only then, did she go to the living room, with Nara in tow. You and Minho were doing dishes, making small talk, letting out small yawns. Then you heard it…. Two soft meows. The sight you and Lee Know would turn around to see, would make your hearts ache with the cuteness. You turned around first, seeing Gini and Nara cuddling.Nara and Gini spooning–much like you and Lee Know would–with Gini as the big spoon, and their tails intertwined. “Oh….my……gosh…..” You gasped, tapping Lee Know on the belly.”Min, min,babe. Look, look at them.” You pouted, slightly tearing up at the sight. “Jagiya, is everything okay?” He questioned, once hearing you and feeling you tap his belly. “Yeah , Yeobo…look at them.” You said, pointing at the two cuddled up kitties. “Are they okay,jagi?” He asked, turning the tap off , turning to see what had you so captivated. Then, he saw it, saw the same sight that had your heart clenching in adoration.”Oh, oh my goodness…they’re cuddling. Jagi….they’re cuddling, like we do.” Lee know whispered, pulling you into his arms, eyes slightly watering– the sight too cute. “Oh they’re so cute, our baby. Gini and Nara. I need to take a picture. So, I can send it to Haerin.” You whispered back, noticing how the kitties had fallen asleep, and silently snapped a picture, before pressing a kiss to Lee Know’s lips. “They’re just like us, baby.”
Another couple of hours passed, spent playing with the kitties(once the woke up), or watching Tv or an anime. Now, it was bedtime. 
You and Lee know had changed into your pajamas, and made your way into the bathroom.You see, Gini had this thing where she would sit on the closed toilet seat and waited for you and Lee Know to finish your nightly routines, before following you to your bedroom for her nightly cuddles. And, if you thought that was cute, it got even cuter. Gini was sitting in her spot and Nara was sat beside her, licking her and softly pawing at her. Not only was Nara cleaning Jini , but Gini cleaned Nara,too. Once you and Lee Know finished your routines, you made your way back to your room, calling for the kitties to come along. “Gini-ah, bed time. Nara-ah, bed time,” you’d said, climbing into your bed. Lee Know smiled, climbing into his side of the bed ( the left side, which was closer to the door) and patted the space on your bed. “Gini-ah, Nara-ah, come here, babies.” He said, signaling for them to join them on the bed. Gini was first to climb onto the bed, meowing and settling herself on the unoccupied.Then, she let out a meow, as if to tell Nara to join her.. Next came Nara, shyly climbing on bed and curling herself into Gini, spooning like they were in the kitchen. Smiling at Lee Know, you cuddled yourself into him, your back to his front, spooning– the same way the two kitties were. “Only feels right, they’re spooning. And so should we,” you smiled, feeling Lee Know press a kiss to the back of your head. “I suppose so ,jagi.” He whispered, gently petting Nara, as you were petting Gini. “I love you , jagi,” Lee Know whispered, pressing a sleepy kiss to your lips. Smiling, into the kiss, you nuzzled further into his chest, your hand slowing as sleep overtook your body. “Mmmm, I love you too, yeobo.” You whispered back, eyes starting to fall shut. Seeing you, Gini and Nara asleep, Lee know shut the lights off and let himself go to dreamland as well. “Sleep well, my loves. And you too, Gini and Nara, sleep well.”
If this was what his weekend cat sitting would be like…he could die a happy man. His loves and Gini’s new friend, soft moments, kitty cuddles and happy memories. What more could he ask for?.....Maybe another cat. But, he’d figure that out another time.
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st4rb3rr13s · 9 months
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CEO!Eren headcanons.
DO YALL KNOW HOW EARLY IT IS?? Too early to be writing headcanons but we up 🙌🏾🔝
CEO!Eren who was trying to learn the electric slide. He’s so good at it, it makes you wonder if in another life he’s learned this?? But if it’s some soft jazz music, he loves slow dancing with you. He looks at you as if you are the only girl in the world.
CEO!Eren who watched the color purple with you. (How long did Sophia have to fight for y’all?) He teared up while watching it but told you it’s the onions. (There were no onions.)
CEO!Eren who is in love with apple pie. He didn’t like the crust though, just the filling. Mama Carla loves to make it for him when he comes home and it’s always homemade. So when he complained about missing it and you made it for him, he knew he had to do something for you. (Anything you want is yours.)
CEO!Eren who maintained his hair well. Always shampoos and conditions it. It never looks greasy, and if it started to he’d quickly fix that. He needs to look good for you.
CEO!Eren (due to contrary belief) can grow a beard. He chooses not to. Once he let his beard grow out but it was a one time thing. Unless you like it, he will not grow one.
CEO!Eren who secretly loves boba. Taro specifically. During work once and while he’ll secretly leave to grab a cup of boba. He loves chewing on something while drinking another thing.
CEO!Eren who’s stomach could take a brick and be fine. A meal that had given everyone food poisoning made him feel fine. You always wonder how much his stomach could take.
CEO!Eren is a good and bad liar. Like he’s good at keeping really big things from you but bad at keeping little things from you. The vase broke? The cat did it. (You two don't even have a cat??) Did you forget your mother’s birthday dinner?? No, I was just running late. (He was actually early but he couldn’t tell you that.)
CEO!Eren who loves fucking you on his desk. If you’re wearing a skirt especially, he loves that. Just thinking about hitting you from behind as your skirt gets bunched up makes him hard.
CEO!Eren who is mesmerized by butterfly gardens. Like how did they get so many butterflies here?? They’re so pretty. Eren honestly just loves butterflies in general because of how free they seem and they’re so beautiful.
CEO!Eren who stresses a lot. You're surprised he doesn’t have gray hairs from how much he stresses. When he gets home he’s normally really tired and likes to relax.
CEO!Eren’s off time is very limited. People will call him when he’s on vacation or he’ll have to shoot out emails while sipping a margarita. He’s just a really busy man and as much as he would love to get away from it, it’s his job.
CEO!Eren who makes trust funds for his family already. He may not even have his own family yet, but he wants to put some money up for college (if they chose that path) and house funds. He just really thinks about the future a lot.
CEO!Eren loves tattoos, but has none. He’d probably get a matching one with you if you wanted it, but that’s it. He always asks people how they like their tattoos, if they’re going to get more, etc. He’s also not opposed to you getting tattoos. He’ll ask the same questions. He, himself, just doesn’t want tattoos.
CEO!Eren who has the hello kitty theme song stuck in his head. His older brother, Zeke’s kid came over and they watched Hello Kitty for 3 hours while eating pizza. He could’ve gone on his phone but she kept talking to him about it, and he didn’t want to be confused.
CEO!Eren who loves children and wants at most 5 of his own. Children love him back. I mean how couldn’t they when he talks to them like they’re his friends. He’ll dab them up then have “deep” conversations with them. Which is better: pizza or chocolate?
CEO!Eren who takes his time with life. He isn’t rushing to do anything. Marriage, he’ll wait about 2-4 years. He’ll know he wants to marry you, but doesn’t want to rush things. Kids, when he gets to his early/mid thirties. He doesn’t mind waiting and is very patient.
CEO!Eren who is very patient but gets aggravated very easily. If someone is being selfish or not grateful about something he’s done, he will not give them the satisfaction to repeatedly do that. He will embarrass someone very easily and not care.
CEO!Eren who can be very nasty, and not in a classy way. If someone says something about you, he will snap back 10 times harder. When they got low, he goes lower. Will talk about anything and anyone if they push him enough.
CEO!Eren who tries to stay calm for your sake. You’ll send him a smile, telling him not to say shit. He’ll try to keep his mouth shut, knowing the ruckus he’ll cause. He’ll start breathing hard, yawning in the person’s face, and rolling his eyes. But once you walk away, it’s over.
CEO!Eren who would buy the whole world for you, and not ask for anything in return.
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Kitty Maid - Prologue
I’m nothing special. I’m an ordinary maid working under the ever elusive Diluc Ragnvindr. I can’t say I absolutely love my job. but the pay is quite luxurious. Now, how could I pass up such a kind offer? I digress. My name is Y/N, and I’ve been a maid in Dawn Winery for 3 years now. My life is very simple. I wake up, clean myself up, make my trek to dawn winery, perform my job, and leave. 
However…
I cannot deny that ogling Diluc has also become a normal part of my schedule. I can’t help it, really. He’s a handsome, rich man, and he never mistreats his workers. It’s not that I have a crush on the Master, but more-so high respect for him. At least, that’s what I keep telling myself.
Right now, I’m in my own home, standing in my vanity. I turn my head to the right side, inspecting the right side of my face. I turn to the left, inspecting the left side of my face. I look presentable enough, I think to myself. I flash a smile at myself in the mirror before twirling in my maid uniform. It’s very comfortable. Master Diluc takes very good care of his workers, down to making sure that the fabric they wear is comfortable. I stop, turning to face my bed. My cat, Eleanor, is fast asleep, her miniature form sinking into the softness of the covers as she purrs in content. 
I saunter over to her position on the bed, my body sinking down right next to her. I run my fingers through her fur lightly.
Surprisingly enough, I never actually wanted a cat. It’s not that I hate or like them, I just didn’t feel the need to have a pet.
That was until my little girl stumbled towards my door. Coincidentally, that was the same day I first started working for the Dawn Winery. I’d just arrived home that afternoon, tired and ready to pass out. I approached my door, stopping a few feet away when I noticed a strange clump of matter on my front doorstep. She was only a tiny kitten, and had already managed to endure the harshness of the world. Her fur was bloodied and matted, and she looked just about ready to give up.
We couldn’t have that, no no.
Without hesitation, I picked her up with gentle hands, welcoming her into my humble abode.
I’d like to believe that she was thankful for my help, because after that day, she cozied right up to me, rubbing up against my legs as soon as I came home. 
I smile at the fond memory, before my face morphs into one of shock. Oh no. I’m going to be late! I carefully stand up. Eleanor lifts her fluffy head up, blinking the sleep out of her eyes as she watches me. 
“Meow?” 
I huff a sigh. I don’t want to leave her either, but at least one of us has to be strong enough to leave the bed and make mora to keep a roof over our heads.
My heels clack as I make my way towards the front door. Eleanor leaps down from the bed, her paws padding against the floor as she approaches me. She rubs up against my legs, and I resign my efforts to leave without petting her one last time. I lean down, rubbing her head.
“Goodbye, Ellie. I’ll be home shortly.” 
She purrs in response. I open my front door, the morning sun leaking into the house, beginning my journey to the mansion.
Adelinde scolds one of the maids. The maid holds her head low, clearly embarrassed by her mistake.
“Don’t be so hasty! Clean carefully, or you’ll knock something over.”
“Y-yes, Ms. Adelinde…”
I quietly enter the mansion, attempting to walk by Adelinde without being noticed. I really don’t feel like getting reprimanded for being late again.
Of course, my efforts are in vain, for she turns around the moment I think I’m in the clear. It’s like she has a sixth sense.
“Young lady!”
I stiffen before dropping my shoulders. I slowly turn to face her, bowing my body in respect.
“Ms. Adelinde…you look quite beautiful today.”
She rolls her eyes.  “Why, thank you. However, flattery will only get you so far.” She crosses her arms, her eyes narrowing. “Care to explain why you’re late this time?”
Quick, think of an excuse! I clear my throat, straightening back up. “I apologize, Ms. Adelinde…I was stopped by a group of hilichurls on my way here.” I explain, smiling as I hope she doesn’t question it.
Adelinde’s eyes scrutinize my outfit. She closes her eyes. She takes in a large breath of air before pinching the bridge of her nose and exhaling. “If you’re going to lie, at least make it believable.” She slowly opens her eyes again, looking directly into mine. “I can’t keep excusing your tardiness, y/n.” Her eyes suddenly shift to a look of sympathy. “I don’t know what’s going on, nor will I invade your privacy, but you must get it together.” She scolds lightly.
I nod, looking away from her eyes. I didn’t mean to disappoint her. I’ll have to make a few adjustments to my morning schedule, it seems.
Ha. Maybe being a cat would be easier. I envy Eleanor sometimes.
 I bow my head before turning to get to work.
What a long day…I can barely keep my eyes open. I yawn, deciding that it's time to get a move on. I say my goodbyes to the maids of the winery. As I walk, I think about my day. Hm…how odd…I hadn’t seen the young master all day. I shake my head. It’s none of my business, really. He’s a busy man, with running the winery and Angel’s Share.
As I’m thinking, I forget to watch where I’m walking.
Oof!
I bump into something hard. I fall down onto my butt.
“Oh, dear me!” A feminine voice says. I rub my back, groaning in pain from the fall.
I crack my eyes open. She offers out a hand to me. I gingerly take it, allowing myself to be lifted back up to my feet.
“I do apologize. I hope you’re alright.” She exclaims, holding onto my hand as she examines me for any injuries.
I can’t see her face. It’s covered by the large hat she wears on her head. 
The mysterious woman gasps. I snap my eyes up to where I’d assume hers are, only to see her looking down. A shattered glass bottle lays at my feet, and a strange purple mist seeps out of it in my direction. My eyes widen as I quickly shuffle backwards.
“Please forgive me!” The lady, who I have now assumed to be a witch, apologizes profusely. Despite her apologies, she quickly makes an escape into a portal. I cough, beginning to wheeze as the world quickly spins around me.
Before long, everything goes black.
I awaken again, feeling groggy.
The first thing I notice is that I’m no longer outside.
The second thing I notice is that I’m in a luxurious bed with soft sheets and incredibly soft pillows.
The third thing I notice is…
WHAT THE HELL?!
I sit up, looking down at my hands.
Or rather…
My soft kitty paws.
I begin to breathe heavily. 
This is a dream, right?
Right?
Okay, time to wake up…
Now.
Right now.
FUCK!
I slap myself across the face with a soft paw. My heart sinks when I feel the impact.
My eyes widen. I run my “hands” over my face, feeling the soft fur underneath my paw pads.
Okay. This is real. Oh archons…
I’m not dreaming.
My body stiffens when I feel something shift next to me on the bed. I slowly turn my head. Normally, this low light would be hard for me to see through. 
However…I don’t think that applies now. I’m a…a cat now. That feels weird to think about.
My breath hitches when I see the unmistakable soft red locks that drape across the pillow.
And the fourth thing I noticed…
…Is that I’m in Diluc Ragnvindr’s bed.
And Diluc Ragnvindr is asleep right next to me.
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unschoolhome · 11 months
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Dear Z
Our whole relationship has been a study in imperfection.
I wanted you. With every fiber of my being, I wanted you; I knew you were there; I had to get to you. The determination with which I pursued your conception was surely inherited by you; you show us daily.
Yours was a quiet pregnancy, very little morning sickness. I dealt with acute anxiety. I thought everyday I would lose you. I was grieving the child I had lost. I was afraid to celebrate, to share your existence. In the car, my tongue felt stoppered. I didn’t talk to you, I sometimes forgot you were there while I cared for your brothers. You were stoic, quiet. I thought often, this child is strong.
No one took pictures of me. I took a few of myself.
When you were born, I promised to show you all the beautiful things, that the dark part was over now and the joy would begin. You came forward in a rush of fluid and tears and time racing up to the present moment. 
While I was a recovering mess, you slept. You ate like a fierce champion. Nursing never lasted longer than 20 minutes. You grew. I cried and wore you close to my heart, kissed your face and tried to learn your face. You liked for me to palm your face but hated to hold hands (that remains true).
When it was us together, it was lovely. Quiet and nice. We learned to sign together, our own little language, our own world. I took you to Pilates. We had long chats at lunchtime. Our communication was constant. I was lonely and bored sometimes. It was hard juggling three kids in the evenings and mornings, when I couldn’t quite get the two rhythms to match up together. I was content and joyful and in awe of you most times. We took a dance class together. At 19 months, you were the most advanced child, even among older kids. You started gymnastics and didn’t want to go upside down, but you followed directions and did the skills better than all the other kids, again even the ones older than you.
You asked me things like “Let's play a kitty cat game.”
There was this time at the bank. We had to wait a long time. You had leaked through your diaper and I had no spare clothes, so we stopped at Ross and picked up a new outfit. So we had this long wait, but we had just gone shopping and were both happy to be out of the car and together and we just cuddled and played in the waiting area. This woman sat near us. I was grateful for adult company; I was so friendly then, Z. Anyone who made eye contact could be a pleasant person to pass a little time with. She herself was a mother of seven, all grown now. We chatted and she watched us and she said, “That is a very loved little baby.” Oh yes. Very loved.
I tried to start a play group for you many times. It never worked. We were in the car for 2 hours or more everyday, driving your brothers to school. We loved going to the zoo in the mornings, each pushing our strollers, but to get there took more time than we spent there. You went to all your brothers’ baseball practices, eating dinner on the bleachers, wearing your cap and learning to bat. You were very happy; I felt like it wasn’t enough. I wanted less car time and more friend time for us both.
I loved your voice. Your hands, telling me things. Your smile. The clothes you picked out. Your independence and your strength. I was so proud of you, my daughter.
When the pandemic hit, I was already low. I didn’t have a social support network, I didn’t have a handle on this parent-of-three thing, and I didn’t have my body in the way that I needed it - I was not yet two years postpartum and had not been able to dance or go back to Pilates consistently or even leave the house for more than a few minutes by myself.
We thought it would be for two weeks. I stayed up late into the night, making Montessori 3-part cards by hand. We had no computer, no printer. I was suddenly responsible for X and Y’s education, we were cut off from everyone, and dad was in full panic.
I set you to the side.
It was impossible to balance everything I wanted to balance. I could not parent or teach or move or breathe the way I wanted to. I was surviving, Z. I didn’t know how to do any of it. I was trying to hold up all these things, and gain the knowledge and skills I needed to move forward, while I was in such pain.
Every time I sat down, you sat in my lap. Your place. When I think of the number of times I gently removed you (to cook, clean, help Daddy, escape my own panic, focus on X and Y), it breaks my heart. 
It will always break my heart.
You started hitting. And crying. You were confused. I couldn’t help you regulate the way you needed. (I couldn’t help myself.) I am a task-oriented griever; I had to keep moving; stillness was intolerable; you wanted me to be your furniture. I had to feed people and clean everything and assimilate into a new life. 
I’m sorry, Z. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry you were kicked out of my lap by a pandemic. I’m sorry I didn’t handle it better. If I knew then what I know now, I would make different choices.
But I did the best I could at the time. Please believe me that I did my best.
You were up at 6am sometimes and we went for a bike ride as the sun came up, when everyone else was sleeping. You learned to read. You got interested in things and we explored them. We read books and progressed in ASL and did math. Your relationships with your brothers and dad changed and grew. You celebrated birthdays and went to stuffed animal parties and did online music classes.
We started going to parks and the beach. You loved it. We tried Tinkergarten and I was nervous about covid the whole time but you made your first friend. After years of chasing after your brothers, someone chased after you and said, “Want to play?” I will never forget that moment, Z.
You told me (at all of 4 years and 1 month old) that you were ready for kindergarten. We played kindergarten all summer. I was Mrs Bear and you were a bear and we brought teddy bears to school and learned about bears and did the calendar and circle time and all the kindergarten things. After 3 months, you were done with that. You tagged along to playgroup and hated it; you hadn’t clicked with anyone and being around so many new people was exhausting.
Tinkergarten had gotten boring; you started a new sports class and loved it. Sports are your thing. In the summer, you made your second and third friends in our playgroup. You are still friends a year later; they are your best friends.
You are a really good friend.
You are five now. You play with lots of friends in playgroup and sports class, all different ages. I see you working out the rules of the older kids’ games and struggling to fit in at times. It’s not always easy being the little sister. I see you nurturing younger ones and guiding anyone who needs help. You are fierce and tough and strong, and I wonder if you are because you have to be or if nothing could have kept you from becoming this person that you are. You love sports and animals, detective mysteries and problem-solving, reading and bike riding, pretend play and anything that Daddy is up to. You love being in charge and helping others. You hate to be controlled or left out. You talk a lot. 
You’re not easy. I don’t want you to be. I love you exactly as you are.
I’m still healing, Z. I’m still finding my balance. I’m trying to tell myself that I don’t need to be perfect to be there for you, but it is hard to believe that. I want to do my best for you. 
Here are some ways I can do my best:
1. Go to bed at 10, 10:30 so I can wake up before you. I can have my time and then be ready to play when you get up.
2. Hold boundaries with you. My inconsistency leads to a lot of unnecessary struggles between us.
3. Be ready to play with you at the end of Quiet Rest Time. Like #1, this is about me resting when I am supposed to so I can be present for you.
4. Rest, dance, write, think, etc when I am supposed to so that I can be present for you.
5. Throw out the “shoulds” and “supposed tos” - you never fit them anyway. If I’m present with you, I will know the next right thing.
6. Prioritize you. Let our conflicts improve me - what do I need? How and when do I get it?
7. Let go of the idea that you are or ever were perfect. You’re just you, and circumstances will not change that. You can’t be ruined because you were never perfect.
8. Let go of past mistakes. I did do my best, and I could have done a lot worse. If I’m present, I can heal past mistakes. 
9. Release a perfection requirement for myself. My behavior and choices will not eliminate all suffering. Not possible. I am a real person with real needs that are unique and undeniable. The better I see those needs, the better I enjoy my life and relationships. 
10. Start again each day. Each hour. It is a privilege to have this time. Do not squander it with regrets or expectations. Be here now for the unfolding of this mystery. Follow the tao instead of attempting to control and judge everything.
It’s not too late.
I’m not perfect, Z. But I love you. And I love myself. I’m seeing that those two things are inextricably linked. When I do the work for myself, I do it for both of us. I want to know you and love you for our whole lives. The struggle and the softness.
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missgeniality · 2 years
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Head Over Feels (m)
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➺ Banner: She always saves me, this gurl, @kithtaehyung​ 💛
➺ Pairing: Taehyung x Female Reader
➺ Trope: Established Relationship, Non-Idol!AU
➺ Genre: Smut, Fluff, Angst(?)
➺ Rating: +18
➺ Word Count: 2.7k
➺ Summary: After-party Taehyung has some feelings to convey.
➺ Warnings: some jealously, kissing, spanking, fingering (female), unprotected sex, tame shtuff!
➺ Author’s Note: This is for my closest friend on here, @taegularities. Many many many happy returns of the day 💛 I know I'm not the best at spontaneous writing so this will be lacking, but I hope you can still enjoy this <3 From discussing real life issues to exchanging moles, you've been with me for the past 8-9 months, helping me every step of the way, and you deserve all the good in the world. I lub yew very much my dumb kitty cat <3
This is unedited, so please excuse any mistakes, I will come back and fix them soon! Please let me know what you think <3
ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ
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“Are you mad?”
“Of course not babe.”
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“Are you sure you’re not mad?”
“Yeah yeah.”
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“Babe just tell me you’re mad.”
Taehyung sighs. “For the last time Y/N, I’m really not mad, you’ve asked me this all the way.”
“Because you look mad! Listen,” you’re trying to pacify him as you remove your accessories, “Jungkook is always flirtatious like that, okay? I couldn’t be rude to him, it’s his party!”
“And I never asked you to. Relax,” Taehyung walks into the bathroom without sparing you a second glance, but you hear his muffled voice complete the sentence, “I know what he’s like. It’s all good.”
You didn’t broach the topic any further.
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“Okay fine, I am mad.”
Yes!The growling bear pretending to sleep beside you finally opens his heart, and you turn around and pounce on him. Wrapping him up in your tight embrace, you slowly adorn his naked torso with small, soft kisses.
“Why did you have to inject poison in the air for so long? Could have just told me what I already knew.”
Taehyung stares at the ceiling instead of connecting eyes with you, because what you said is the whole truth. He can’t hide his feelings too well, but his ego writes cheques that his manner can’t cash.
“Look at me,” you urge him, and he finally turns to you.
Even in the slight shine of the night lamp, his eyes glow, the mole under his monolid eye almost under a spotlight. His slightly long hair sweeps over the pillow, a pillow that you will hug dearly when he’s away for work, for it will smell of his sweet scent. His lips are slightly pouty, as though offended by your easy read on him. You move ahead to wipe the pout away, and he allows you.
Slowly, your lips find their rhythm against his, sliding with each other and making you giddy with love. Taehyung seems to be melting, because he slips his hand around your waist, and now the blockade of dense air that separated the two of you has melted, giving you unrestricted access to each other.
The tip of your tongue lightly caresses his lower lip, and you can feel him wrap his leg around you and pull you into him, parting his lips at the same time to let you deepen the kiss. It never gets rough, Taehyung’s tongue mingling with your own, each one of you finding your own way to go deeper. Your fingers sketch circles on the back of his neck, and you can just about feel the hair rising on the site. After a few seconds of you kissing his worries away, you pull back.
“Still mad?” You softly tap his nose, and he blinks wide-eyed, before going back to his smiley disposition that you had left him with after the kiss.
“No… Maybe.”
You look in question. “Maybe?”
“He just,” Taehyung sighs, “he rubbed me the wrong way, that’s all.”
“And you thought he would rub me the right way? Sorry,” you’re already regretting the words that left your foolhardy mouth, “this was terrible timing for that terrible joke.”
“It really was.”
“What did he actually do? I don’t even remember anything to upset you like this,” you giggle, completely ignoring what is festering inside your partner, “you’ve met worse assholes. Why are you so bothered by only Jungkook?”
The time it takes for Taehyung to move from your side, looking innocent and slightly grumpy, to jumping atop you with a sinister expression – unreal speeds.
“Don’t. Take. His name.”
He is not playing. One look in his blazing eyes and you can tell, Taehyung is genuinely furious.
Leaning down, he whispers into your ear, “I trust you, you know that right?”
One finger is hooking under the strap of your night dress, slowly pulling it down. He pauses midway to hear your answer, because in the heat of the happenings, your senses are lost. You give him a small nod, and he continues undressing you.
Moving to the other side, he hums, “And you know there’s nothing you could’ve done, right?”
“I, I do.”
“I’m just,” he breathes out over your naked torso, and you don’t know whether it's from the exasperation of the day or the sight of your undressed body, “I’m just dying to get his neck in my palm, and to just wring it.”
An ungainly snort from you shakes the bedding, and Taehyung looks up at you from the valley of your cleavage and gives up the most unassuming smile.
“And while you didn’t do anything wrong,” Something he does instantly, grabbing you by your hips and flipping you over, knocking the breath out of your chest, “that does not mean I have to play nice.”
“Taehyung, babe, come on–”
You can’t complete whatever that sentence was, because with one clean swoop your dress is away, and your now nude self feels the chill in the air, slightly numbing your senses. The chill is either from the outside weather slithering in, or from the frigid mood that Taehyung decided to set.
“You keep telling me its harmless banter,” Taehyung’s large, slender fingers grab the underside of your ass checks, spreading them apart, “I bet you thought I was being harmless when we met at that party, huh?”
Warmth blooms in your cheeks thinking of that night despite the shivers in your bones, and you shift your face in the pillow to respond.
“Your eyes are never harmless,” you softly reply.
The man does not respond, and when you gracelessly turn to prod for an answer, your muscles give out before completing the action – because Taehyung’s palm moves from gripping your glutes to placing a whip-like smack on your ass, the force of it jiggling your flesh for a good second. You suck in a breath between your teeth, the shooting pain working like an antidote to the coils of stress you were carrying all night.
“Babe…” you can barely whisper right, and that is truly the effect that Taehyung unleashes on you.
Smack!
You hiss again, ass rising in response to the spank, and Taehyung’s arms mould you to the position he wants you in, on your arms and knees; the next one hits you right in the center.
“Sshii– fuck,” your train of thought is just a melding of curses as he rains down two in succession, and when he takes a break, the only noises in the room are your heavy breathing, and his.
“Spread your legs for me love,” Taehyung simply utters, and you’re already too turned-on to question anything.
Even with your shut eyes, your years of togetherness can tell you where Taehyung moves just from the dip in bed. Today though, his movements aren’t the same. It is never like this, and you want to revisit the night to understand his mood.
But very soon you decide to slate that for another time, because you finally get to know what Taehyung’s plan is. In the form of his tongue licking the smarting skin on your back.
“You really,” Taehyung starts between kisses, “couldn’t see through his rushe,” the last word is slurred because his tongue took over. But he solidly pauses, to complete his statement. “Couldn’t see him undressing you with his stare, couldn’t tell his lewd attempts to get closer,” his fingertips dancing around your dewy core, “couldn’t even feel the crude smirks when he made you laugh,” he finishes with one more long lick across your tingling cheek.
Your cunt throbs hard when you feel the wetness soothe the irate flesh, begging to feel it against your own core. But he takes his time, alternating between soft kisses and swift swipes, and after what feels like an eternity, he gently pushes one finger in your slit – that one alone reaches places you can’t possibly dream to reach with your own lacking digits.
“I’m–I–I didn–”
“Yeah, yeah you didn’t.” Taehyung’s ability to modulate the depth of his voice is something you have enjoyed a lot in the past. But at this moment, he seems to be speaking from the base of his throat, the gravelly, throaty insinuations lighting your libido up, soon to be an uncontainable inferno. All because of him.
At his own, deathly slow pace, he pushes a second finger inside, and you groan against your forearm, your skeleton begging to stop holding your form up, but you persist – because something tells you a move out of place will be far more regretful.
Your walls can feel the cool metal ridges of his ring, and with every move in he curls his fingers perfectly, leaving you short-winded and craving for more. “You really believe he had innocent ideas when he pulled you away from the group? You think I didn’t see when he guided you across the room with his stupid tattoed arm around your waist? You think that was necessary, Y/N?”
“No, no ba–babe,” you breath is ragged, because your body is entirely uncoordinated, “listen, I really need more–”
“Shut up. My princess here needs to open her eyes more,” he continues nonchalantly, not a word out of pitch even though his fingers are working their magic to wind you up, “doesn't she? She reads my eyes like a child's book, but can't read a stranger's actions. Tsk, so plain in sight. " His digits curl inward and you see stars, no, entire planets looming over you, readying themselves to crash into you any moment now.
You muffle your scream by biting your pillow, but it hardly helps, because Taehyung clearly loves to hear you struggle.
"P–please, he’s just some gu–babe… I nee–oh I need–"
"You need what," he spat out with such force, the same force with which he took away his fingers, ending his session of toying with you. You have real tears, left hanging on the precipice of an orgasm, and before you can grab your bearings, you are flipped and Taehyung takes his place back on top of you.
"You need that fucking dick?" A wave of goosebumps dress your body when you see the sin written on his face, as he practically roars his anger on your face. "What do you want babe, do you want him here? I'm my place? Playing with your-"
Before he completes that dastardly sentence, you place the full stop the best way known to man. You raise your torso and kiss him, hard, almost knocking your foreheads together with the forward force. Unlike the previous moment with your intertwined lips, this exchange has more fight, more friction, way more heat – when your fingers intertwine with his, you don’t know; when your legs wrap around his waist, you don’t know; when he slips his tongue in and gains control of his kiss, you haven’t a fucking idea.
Taehyung digs his teeth into a corner of your lower lip, hard enough for you to feel the indent when he relents – you take this opportunity to make yourself very, very clear.
“I need you. I want you, I don’t want some dick, I want this fucking dick.”
There’s a split second when the deafening silence threatens to consume you, the absence of any action after everything that brings you a sensory deprivation – but soon Taehyung recovers, and only whispers three simple words.
“Then take it.”
With the negligence to prepare you for this, any other day you would require a minute to adjust, because Taehyung is big. He’s usually considerate enough to take his time, easing in slowly, but today the devil that took over him doesn’t bother with pedantic formalities. The action shoots you off the bed, body trying to find a formation that will make this more comfortable, but Taehyung’s hands keep you firm in place.
“Everytime you think of tonight, I want you to see this,” his malevolent whisper terrorizes your ear as he pulls out slowly, just to slam in again, “not a party. Not a hundred people. Not Jung-fucking-kook. Here. This. You,” another pump in, and it hit you at the exact spot that was teased a while ago, making you wail out to the ceiling, “and I.”
You wonder if those words are meant for you or for himself, but wondering was a chore right now and you’d rather just gratefully take the fucking you got. Placing a palm on his shoulder, you briefly break his momentum, just to move your legs from around his waist to over his shoulders.
“Make me,” you present him with the challenge.
His devilish smirk only shows acceptance.
Body folded in half, you can just lay there and take the unyielding thrusts Taehyung endows you, his force not faltering for a second. Your moans turn into groans, coming from deeper parts of your chest and evoking higher pitches from you. Taehyung’s hands lay on either side of your face, and he thrusts into you with renewed vigour. You are possibly screaming into his ear, but you have no coherent collection of space because he has sent you hurling into your orgasm.
It is free-fall, recovery from this feeling. Like a black-hole warping your sensation, a weight pulling you lower and lower. You know you’re recovering from it when your back can finally feel the bedding, and your chest can feel the weight of a finished, and now very tired Kim Taehyung. His cum has made a mess of your pussy and the sheets below, but for now, neither of you have the energy to care.
“You okay?” You bring your hand to caress his mop of hair, lightly tugging to have him meet your eyes. There is some reluctance, but finally when he gets out of the nook of your neck, you see it. Some regret. Some reproach. Some worry. He opens his mouth to utter some version of “I’m fine” but you interrupt him.
“I love you. So much. I’m not sure what prompted this, and I know you’re not one to do this without cause, but I would feel much happier if you told me. I’m not forcing you, but I’d like it.”
Taehyung smiles, and rids his mind of any empty falsities he was going to give you. Balancing himself on one arm, he brings his other hand to adjust the stray tresses on your forehead, and after a huge sigh, he begins.
“I met him in the restroom. I was already put off, but it wasn’t terrible. He was trying to make small talk, and I was playing along – but he really had the audacity to say ‘Keep her well, or else… Someone else might’ – and he fucking smirked! That bitch, said that with his whole chest. Like I don’t know who this ‘someone else’ is. Dickwad.” Taehyung’s blood is boiling, but he comes back down to wrap you in his arms, and you can sense his pulse lowering.
But you, on the other hand, are absolutely flabbergasted. “Why would Jungkook even say that? I can't imagine what his reason was...”
“You’re so…” Taehyung starts, giving you a small smile, “He clearly likes you.”
“Jungkook! No fuckin’ way,” you bring your hand up to wave every sliver of that thought away, but Taehyung grabs it and covers it with his own palm.
“Again, I wonder how you read me so well, but you can’t see someone hovering around you. Tonight he was like Callisto to your Jupiter, if Callisto wanted Jupiter’s attention at all times.”
You snicker at his description, and you still can’t bring yourself to believe it, but for tonight, you can shelve the topic. After all, there are more important things to drown yourself in.
“Why would I go around reading some rando’s eyes,” wrapping your arm around Taehyung’s neck, you softly whisper, “when my baby’s eyes tell me everything I need for a lifetime of happiness?”
You finally see Taehyung’s happiness scale go up, his chiseled jaw fading away with the rise of his cheekbones and plumping of his cheeks. Seeing him smile like that, the last few knots of tension that laid siege to your body vanish, and you feel at ease. Happy, content and at ease.
“I love you.” He lightly kisses your lips.
“I love you too.”
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miraculouscontent · 3 years
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Hi, Adrien is handed things on a silver platter whereas Marinette has to work for them.
First thing’s first is just the concept of the love square. Chat Noir gets to interact with Ladybug no matter what because they’re heroes. Ladybug - who carries the weight and responsibility of heroism without getting benefited from it - is required to go to every battle due to her purification ability, and Chat Noir of course is going to show up because he loves both flirting with Ladybug and the freedom of being a superhero.
In addition, Adrien got his miraculous by helping Master Fu up (something that would be expected out of any semi-decent person; by the way, yes, I know the “””significance””” of the action, and it’s silly), whereas Marinette saved him from being hit by a car.
Adrien was allowed back in school with still no explanation from Gabriel (especially since he’s Hawk Moth) as to why he thought it was a good idea to send his son to a school where the very first akumatization had happened. It was Adrien’s goal for the episode alongside making friends, and Nino offered him friendship out of pity when Adrien sulked about how Chloe was the closest thing to a friend he had.
Chat crushes on Ladybug because she stood up to Hawk Moth in a speech dripping with confidence, caught what seemed like hundreds of akuma, and came up with a plan quick enough to save Mylene and Ivan from falling to their deaths from the top of the Eiffel Tower. Marinette (who Chat fell in love with one side of first, mind you, so already this is to his benefit), meanwhile, crushes on Adrien because the narrative gave her a falsehood about him never having any friends (i.e: no Chloe) and he gave her an umbrella while he was ten meters away from his actual ride (like with Fu, again, any decent person--).
Chat’s crush on Ladybug makes things harder for her because it causes him to throw tantrums mid-battle, get distracted and distract her because he’s busy flirting, all of which make her feel guilty for not returning his feelings. Marinette’s crush on Adrien makes things hard for her again because it causes her to embarrass herself while virtually everyone who knows teases/mocks her for it, their opinions of her even being dragged down due to the crush (see Alya with the Lila situation).
Chat is shipped with Ladybug by Parisians everywhere and Alya delighted in taking a picture of them kissing (that got posted on the Ladyblog without Ladybug’s consent). Likewise, the other LadyNoir kiss (that Ladybug had to do to free Chat from Dark Cupid’s control) was shown on live TV for all watching to see. Marinette’s kisses with Adrien, however, were either wiped from the timeline (in which Adrien got to keep a secret from her so he could date “””Ladybug”””) or used to humiliate her because Adrien was attempting a prank.
Ladybug realizes that Chat is in serious about her, not because he told her himself, but because he relayed it to Marinette who happened to be Ladybug. Marinette, on the other hand, has spent 3+ seasons attempting to confess her feelings to Adrien or make advances on him, all of which ended in some form of failure and some of which through no fault of her own.
Chloe shoved her in “Bubbler” (Adrien didn’t even check on her) and then Nathalie crushed the note she’d written on a scarf that Marinette put tons of time and effort into, leading to Adrien thinking it was from his dad.
“Copycat” was accidental and came on too strong, requiring its deletion.
She got distracted by Alya and forgot to write her name in “Dark Cupid,” her letter only further solidifying Chat’s crush on Ladybug.
She kept getting interrupted in “Gamer” after Alya chided her for using the event to get with Adrien (despite Alya doing the same thing for Marinette during the film in “Horrificator” while Mylene was MIA).
She wasn’t able to tell Adrien about Lila’s thievery in “Volpina” because the grimoire had to remain a secret.
The hat in “A Christmas Special” got given away within minutes and then not even brought back on-screen by Miraculous Ladybug (Adrien never even thanked Marinette personally for it).
Kagami came out of nowhere to take the fencing spot in “Riposte.”
Deciding not to make schemes only led to her embarrassment in “Gigantitan.”
She got made fun of and the notes all conveniently looked the same in “Backwarder,” leading to her mixing them up.
The macaron for Adrien (that Marinette would prepare every week) never got eaten by him and ended up causing the akuma after Chloe had emotionally manipulated Marinette into scheming with her.
Practicing on a statue (as per Tikki’s advice) in “The Puppeteer 2″ humiliated her when Adrien revealed himself as the statue.
She was embarrassed during the party in “Party Crasher” because she was pressured into dancing without her consent.
The timeline had to be reset in “Chat Blanc” and she had to lie to her friends that she hadn’t given Adrien the gift even though she’d actually succeeded, while the hat she made just for Adrien got written off as a gift from a random fan (which is an even worse fate than the scarf).
The confession in “Felix” was deleted by Felix himself before Adrien could see it.
And Adrien, meanwhile? Ohhhh boy, lemme tell you about Adrien.
He gets put into suggestive/close positions with Ladybug on many, many occasions, all for “free.”
He got a kiss from Ladybug in “Dark Cupid” that, remember, got photographed and put on live TV.
He got to goad the audience without consequence about he and Ladybug potentially being in a relationship eventually - gaining the knowledge that all of Paris was invested in LadyNoir to thoroughly stroke his ego - and then Ladybug had to act like they were a couple in “Prime Queen” to the point of holding Chat’s hand and saying that they were in love.
Likewise, “Glaciator” featured Ladybug having to act like a couple with him again, now to the point of kissing his cheek, and then Chat got a blush from her after he’d spent a good chunk of the akuma battle pouting that Ladybug didn’t come to the date he set up (that she hadn’t even known was a date because he purposefully withheld that information) despite her telling him that she’d have to see about it because she had plans.
He was reassured in “Anansi” on being “irreplaceable” after he made an unnecessary comment about being replaced by a turtle (Carapace).
He got to carry Ladybug around bridal style and also save her in “Sandboy” and “Reverser” respectively because she was rendered essentially useless without him, then got to save her again in “Frozer” after giving her the cold shoulder for rejecting his feelings.
He’s the one who got told by Marinette’s own parent not to apologize for how he feels in “Weredad” (note that Marinette herself never got this talk from Sabine, nor Tom, which very much could’ve prevented “Crocoduel”).
He got a cheek kiss from Ladybug in “Desperada” after getting to undo the very-much-against-the-rules identity reveal he made to her via Second Chance.
He got to look good in “Gamer 2.0″ when Ladybug was seeking advice from him despite the fact that her and Chat’s situations hero-wise are absolutely, completely, 100% different and he didn’t even try to take that into account.
He got Ladybug resting her head on his shoulder because of what she saw in a deleted time in which he - unbeknownst to her - lied by omission.
A fake Ladybug tried to kiss him on two separate occasions, “The Puppeteer 2″ and “Ladybug,” much to his delight (something to note is that the fake Adrien who went after Ladybug in both “Chameleon” and “Felix” tried to force themselves on her).
He got the “jealousy” moment from Ladybug in “Heart Hunter” and then a hug from Aquabug in “Miracle Queen.”
He received no repercussions for taking Ladybug out on a date (that she wasn’t aware was going to be a date) in “Gang of Secrets,” at best having to apologize for her behavior to the people around them.
He got reassured that Ladybug “couldn’t do this without him” in “Guiltrip,” even to the point of being told that she “probably doesn’t tell him enough.”
He got told by Ladybug that she would never abandon him in “Hack-San” because he was guilting her sulking about how his not knowing her identity would mean that he’d never see her again if she left him somehow.
And before you think this only extends to the romantic aspects of love square, let me tell you now that it definitely doesn’t.
Marinette entered the bowler hat competition and had to defend her own work to the judge.
She ran for class representative and had to earn the trust and faith of her class in “Darkblade” when put up against Chloe’s bribery.
She did whatever she could to make sure Juleka got her picture taken in “Reflekta.”
She had to actually craft a pair of glasses suitable for Jagged Stone in “Pixelator” and then make a gorgeous album cover for him in “Guitar Villain.” (note that this partially led to “Troublemaker” where she was just happily wanting to advertise her parents’ business, and the writers multiplied her Adrien pictures for the sake humiliating her when it was caught on live TV)
She had to work to get ungrounded by improving her attendance in “Simon Says,” because she had been busy being a hero.
She worked to try and get Nathaniel and Marc to get together on a project, knowing it would be good for both of them.
She set up an entire celebration for her bully to try and make said bully feel good about herself in “Malediktator.”
She did Kitty Section’s designs and costumes in “Silencer” and then had to go protect them from being stolen, along with her friends’ music.
She had to wear multiple miraculouses in “Kwamibuster” in order to go against Kwamibuster and get back both the ladybug earrings and the cat ring.
“Gamer 2.0.” Just... “Gamer 2.0.″
She made a whole complex lockbox to protect the Miracle Box in “Gang of Secrets.”
She worked to reach out to Zoe in “Sole Crusher” even after Zoe trashed her in front of the school, going as far as to try and comfort Zoe’s akumatized form.
She had to stand up for the movie to be fixed in “Queen Banana” because no one else would.
She has to work each and every akuma battle as Ladybug, figuring out Lucky Charms that can range from simple to complicated, while simultaneously dealing with a partner who relies heavily on her plans and will occasionally make things harder by either throwing tantrums mid-battle or distracting her.
And meanwhile...
Chat Noir got to throw the blame onto Ladybug for Theo’s akumatization in “Copycat.”
Marinette covered for him in “The Collector” when he was the one who recklessly lost the grimoire by not being careful with it.
He got handed Fu’s identity in “Syren” after whining to Ladybug, throwing blame on her and trying to bribe Plagg so they’d tell him, threatening to quit while Paris was underwater, and all of this while Marinette herself only got to meet Fu because she had the grimoire on her.
He was given the moral high ground in “Malediktator” despite not having to actually care about Chloe enough to call/check on her.
He got to sit back in “Chameleon” and not concern himself with judgment or comment on the situation with Lila, even going into “Ladybug” where he continues to inform no one about Lila (including Marinette, who briefly believed that Lila came to her senses and was willing to make amends) after Lila got Marinette expelled, despite the complete lack of risk on his part considering who his father is and how harshly Lila would be dragged through the mud if she dared to trash his reputation.
He clumsily trips in “Captain Hardrock” in a fashion that reveals an instrument he happens to play, leading to him getting invited to join Kitty Section within seconds of being on the Liberty. (so when Adrien is clumsy, it’s to his benefit, and when Marinette is clumsy, it’s to her detriment)
He never got called out for distracting Ladybug and digging for details that could relate to her identity in “Kwamibuster” (which, again, forced Marinette to do all the work to fix things).
He got a party thrown for him in “Party Crasher” by Nino, and also guys that Adrien had never put forth effort into interacting with or befriending (Marinette had also been through more with all of them sans Nino).
He got to force Ladybug’s favorite traits of his out of her in “Truth” because she was under the influence of Truth’s powers.
He got off the hook for sacrificing himself in “Lies” by flirting about Ladybug’s “irresistible angry little pout,” and also never got repercussions for flirting with another girl while dating Kagami.
He never had to face consequences for smashing a chimney in “Sentibubbler,” even as he was dismissing the gesture because he knew Miraculous Ladybug would fix it.
He didn’t have to apologize for his behavior in “Hack-San,” whereas Ladybug "had to” for telling someone else her identity (the details of why - i.e: that she was having a mental breakdown and needed a release from it - being completely left out) and not telling him that she was leaving (when she literally hadn’t had time to tell him anything; do note as well that Adrien didn’t have to do the same in either “Backwarder” or “Startrain”).
He received no consequences and was in fact rewarded for allowing the akuma in “Wishmaker” to hit him, a choice that Viperion has to live with because it caused him to see both Ladybug and Chat’s identities (meaning now Luka - someone who, like the guys in “Party Crasher” - Adrien has done virtually nothing for - can support Adrien since he knows).
And I could go on, I really could, but my point is that Adrien is given all of the sympathy and sad points while Marinette basically never is. Just like how he was born swimming in money, fame, and adoring fans, the show hands out praises and all the things he’s ever wanted because he’s sad.
He doesn’t have to try. He can whine and complain and vent to Plagg about how “replaceable” he is because the show will mollycoddle him to the moon and back. They’ll put his crush on Ladybug’s shoulders to make her feel guilty while Marinette is over here having to bust her butt just for a chance at Adrien recognizing any semblance of her feelings, and he goes on being blissfully ignorant of them so he doesn’t have to suffer like Ladybug does.
In addition, Marinette has to either be “““making mistakes”““ or embarrassing herself in order to get screen time because the burden of lessons fails upon her, whereas Adrien can be name-dropped without even doing anything.
It’s not just the love square that’s unbalanced, it’s everything between these two. Ladybug is scolded and punished for the slightest act of selfishness while Adrien is encouraged and rewarded for being selfish and demanding things. Marinette has to work to be noticed (and sometimes won’t even get that much) while all Adrien has to do is put on his best sad face and the show will bend over backwards to either give him exactly what he wants or make him the sympathetic one through the narrative.
Even if Adrien had known about Marinette’s crush at the time that Ladybug knew about Chat’s, it wouldn’t matter, because the tipped scales in how they’re treated would still make it so Marinette is the one at fault for “dumping her feelings onto Adrien” while Ladybug is still forced to interact with Chat even if his advances make her uncomfortable.
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ML Fic Recs - Love...Square? Hectagon? Octogon??
Happy Friday! I’m back with yet another rec list! As usual, I’m trying to rec fics you might not have read before, going off of AO3 kudos. You can find my other rec lists on my blog at #jennarecsml
If you enjoy these, please reblog so more readers can find these awesome fics!
The love square is already a crazy concept, but now with the addition of Aspik and Multimouse -- well, there are even more fun crazy dynamics for writers to play with. And I love every bit of it! So, here are some of my favourites that play with the expanded love square.
this love is a tangled web by @bugabisous
When Ladybug and Chat Noir decided that they should switch things around with their temporary miraculous holders in order to throw Hawkmoth off, they couldn't have predicted the tangled web they would weave.
Series. Snekmouse? Well, it’s the equivalent in that they know each other’s identities but of course don’t know that the other knows. It’s even more fun with them using different miraculouses, giving us Dragon!Adrien and Snake!Marinette. Plus there’s some multichat content early on, which is a nice precursor to the way Adrien falls for Marinette in this new dynamic. Absolutely great identity shenanigans in this one.
Bad Week by @ominousunflower
Adrien's long and horrible week ends with a stinging rejection--until he sneaks out as Aspik and runs into an unexpected face.
“Hey!” a voice yells from behind him. “What are you doing—I—I mean, who are you?”
Aspik whirls around and finds himself face-to-face with…Multimouse?
With a frown, Multimouse glances at the jump rope wrapped around her waist. Untying it, she grips one end and weakly whips it toward Aspik. It flops on the ground in front of him like a wet noodle.
“AH,” she says. It somehow sounds like a question. “Um. An akuma?”
One-shot. Snekmouse! And then we get actual Aspik/Multimouse! It starts with Marinette trying to ask Adrien out on a date, only for it to go horribly wrong when she sees that he’s upset and takes it back and Adrien takes it as a rejection and concludes she would only go out with him out of pity. I feel bad for him but also it’s HILARIOUS. 
Me, My Best Friend, and Her Cat by @ladyofthenoodle
Ladybugs aren't known for being particularly sneaky. Good thing this Ladybug has a fox in her corner, watching her back.
(And giving Ladybug's love life a nudge along the way. Maybe more than a nudge. In Alya's defense, Ladybug can use all the help she could get.)
Multi-chapter. Multichat (as well as Ladynoir and Adrienette). This is a beautiful Marinette & Alya friendship piece where Alya figures out her secret identity early on and helps her. And honestly it’s worth reading just for that alone. But it also plays with the love square in really fun ways (Alya’s a ladynoir shipper over adrienette), with some quality multichat content.
"I have a plan." by @emsylcatac
Marinette probably should have thought twice before joining the fight as Multimouse instead of Ladybug.
Alya, suited up as Rena Rouge, wished she knew where on earth Ladybug and Chat Noir were when they needed them.
And Adrien really, really wished the two heroines would just leave him alone so he could transform.
One-shot. Adrimouse! Okay, this one is already pretty tumblr famous thanks to the amazing comic that preceded it. But I’m still going to rec it! Because Adrien and Multimouse flirting is amazing, the dynamics are fantastic with Rena Rouge in the mix, and it’s freaking hilarious!
For You (I’d Break All The Rules) by snugglebuttkitten
MultiMouse finds herself visiting Adrien Agreste on a Nightly Basis
One-shot. Adrimouse! There’s some great hurt/comfort here, and also a sweet and slow developing relationship. This is just really cute and I love the dynamic and it’s worth a read!
Second Chance Number 12,496 by @11jj11
Adrien, now wielding the Snake Miraculous as Aspik, has been stuck in his time loop of Second Chances for weeks now trying to save Ladybug, and he just needs a moment to rest.
Set during Desperada.
One-shot. Laspik! I think we were all gutted by Desperada, and this absolutely has a bit of that gut punch, but also I love the hurt/comfort here (although the hurt is amplified by the fact that he’s only like halfway through all the cycles, like DUDE.) 
The One Where Marinette Knows Who Ladybug Is by bifieri
Chat Noir wants to bring back Multimouse. Ladybug doesn't. A little white lie told to keep him off her tail lands the two at odds- and Ladybug closer to finding out her Kitty's identity than she'd prefer
fair warning I wrote this at 3 am and didn't edit it at all so it's very much trash but I just had to make this idea reality
Two-shot. Multichat. This one plays with the ridiculousness of all the lies these two needs to tell in order to protect their identities, and it’s ridiculous and fun and, as always with these kinds of identity shenanigans, leads to a reveal.
But What About Multimouse? by @trainsinanime
Ladybug and Chat Noir discuss his favourite topic: Bringing back Multimouse.
One-shot. Multichat. It works out well that Chat’s favourite topic is bringing back Multimouse because Chat talking about bringing back Multimouse is my favourite trope! Ladybug is such a tease in this and I absolutely love it. It feels so in-character and they’re so playful and it’s just fun!
Enough by @apopcornkernel
Adrien feels inferior when he notices a difference between how Ladybug treats Adrien/Aspik compared to Chat Noir.
One-shot. Laspik. This one is kind of angsty, but it doesn’t stay that way. I don’t want to give away too much, but the ending kinda punched me in the face and I desperately wish there was more.
The following fic is amazing and absolutely worth reading, but does feature sexual content, so minors beware.
I Dream of Mousey by @lyramae-archer
Chat is tired. More tired than ever before. How is a cat supposed to get some sleep when there’s a beautiful mouse in all of his dreams? A story in which Adrien gets some revelation on the love of his life. For MultiMouse Appreciation Week 2020.
Rated M. Multi-chapter. Multichat! Chat goes a little crazy with thoughts of Multimouse, and it’s gorgeous and hot af. @lyramae-archer does an excellent job of characterizing how Adrien starts to fall for Marinette after her stint as Multimouse, and boy does he fall hard. Add in some steamy dreams and an identity reveal and WOW. 
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the billboard said the end is near | b.b.
𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 | 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
pairing: bucky barnes x fem!reader
warnings: language, possible tfatws spoilers, canon typical violence, bucky is soft and loves his doll and will do anything to keep her safe
word count: 2184
summary: bucky is protective over what has given him solace.
note: here's tawlb part 4! you don’t have to read these in order, they stand independently, but they do all work together! PLEASE leave feedback/reblog! this is extremely helpful for me writing future parts to know what everyone likes or doesn’t like!
enjoy! <3
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chaos has always controlled your life.
in all of the best ways, and all of the worst ones, too. in the best ways, it has allowed you to not take life too seriously. it has allowed you to let things roll off your shoulders and keep your easy breezy demeanor. you like to think that you don’t allow the little things to affect you-- you also note that it’s because the big things have been so all consuming.
who knew that turning to dust for five years would turn your life into such a shit show?
the five years hadn’t felt like five years to you at all. it felt like one day, you had been laying on your couch watching tv, and then five years later you were appearing in someone else’s apartment. all of your things, gone.
you will never forget their screams as they watched you materialize from nothing.
of course, you can’t blame them. and it wasn’t just this apartment. the screams and the chaos broke through the entire building. people busting from doors, crying and scrambling to use their cell phones, to see if this was really happening.
the couple that had moved into your apartment after you dusted had been kind, all things considered. the woman had held you and you could feel her crying and she kept saying do you have family? do you know their numbers?
finally, you couldn’t help yourself. you had asked, “what happened to me?”
“you’ve been gone for five years, honey.”
these sorts of revelations had ruled your life for the months since you came back.
like when you called your boyfriend only to find out that he was engaged.
like when you found out that you certainly didn’t have a job anymore.
like when you found out that you had no apartment, no savings, no anything. nothing left.
it has been over a year since the blip and you are still feeling the repercussions from it. you are still feeling the hurt of having your life upended, you are still feeling the hurt of missing a life that went on without you. it’s hard not to daydream about what could’ve been. what could’ve stayed the same.
then bucky looks at you, and you’re reminded that not all change is bad.
change is hard but you know that he kisses you and it makes your brain fuzzy, he lays you back on your mattress and he stays with you until the sun rises. change is hard but you introduce him as my boyfriend, james to every new person you meet and you watch as he smiles and pride lingers in his eyes and he carefully places his arm around your shoulders. change is hard but he doesn’t wear the gloves around you anymore.
change is hard, but bucky is better than any of it.
he’s been gone more than normal lately.
of course, you understand. and, really, you think it might be good for him. not the fighting-- while you understand the benefit it has for him, the purpose that it gives him, that’s not the thing that you believe serves him best. no, it is sam. it is sam’s family. it is knowing that there are other people out there in the world who are looking at him the same way that you look at him.
okay, maybe not exactly the same.
bucky had sent you a text from that stupid dinky flip phone that morning, saying that he would be home that night. the implications go unsaid.
you and the winter soldier have formed quite the routine-- he has a key to your apartment on his keyring (it’s a disney princess key. it’s the only spare that you had, and the laughter that erupted from you had made him relent in trying to barter for the cat printed key you have). he’s going to let himself in, probably around ten. you’ll already have the chinese takeout spread out on the table. you’ll spread your arms out and do little jazz hands towards the food and you’ll say, “ta-da.”
and you will watch as the tension in his shoulders starts to ease and he sets his duffel bag down in your entryway and he will cross the room to you. his arms will snake around your waist and his face will be buried into the crook of your neck. he will sigh and you will stroke his hair and you will say, “welcome home, buck.”
but now, it is nine. it is nine and you are curled up on your couch and kitty rests in your lap and you feel yourself growing antsy waiting for bucky to come home. she looks up at you and lets out that little trill as you scratch her head and you smile.
the smiling doesn’t last long.
the building that you and bucky live in is not swanky by any means. it was built in the 40s, with creaky floors and ugly carpeted hallways. the walls are thin and you can hear everything-- really, everything. and the shouting and commotion is certainly not typical.
you move to stand just as the door bursts--or explodes, you’re not sure which is the better word-- open. a scream leaves your lips and you hold onto your cat for dear life, scrambling back into your bedroom and clicking the door behind you. your limbs are shaking and you nearly trip over your dresser and your cat nearly claws your arm off.
you hear bucky before you see him.
“you really think i wasn’t gonna find out about this little stunt?” you’ve never heard his voice like this-- so low, so full of absolute rage. “you’re out of your fucking mind.”
the other person is stammering and though you don’t see the blow that bucky lands on their face, you do hear the aftermath. bucky is talking to someone and you finally set your cat down and you hear bucky on the other side of the door. “doll, it’s me.”
you open the door and look at him with a pounding heart and shaking hands. he looks just as shaken, but more than that-- he’s angry. his fists are clenched at his sides. “buck--” you lay a hand on your chest and you try to gain control of your breathing and you can see that he is doing the same. “what happened?”
bucky hesitates. you watch the gears turning in his head, and it makes your head tilt to the side. “bucky, i’m not kidding-- tell me.”
“we were on our way back and sam got a tip from torres that the flag smashers were--” he cringes even at the thought and he shakes his head. “they were going to try and--”
you watch as he struggles to say it, to really say it, and you touch his face. the touch seems to open him up. his hand takes your wrist and he rubs his thumb along the bone. “they wanted to take you as a hostage.”
a hostage.
bucky opens his mouth to say something else as you blink, trying to wrap your mind around the fact that someone wanted to take you as a hostage, but sam interrupts him. “sharon’s got the guy in cuffs downstairs,” he says in your doorway. when you look, you can see that a mess has been made of your living room-- and not the sort of mess that you create. no, it is a mess of destruction and chaos. “i’m gonna head out. call me if you need anything, i’m staying in town.”
bucky nods and you muster up your best smile to sam and then you look at bucky and you say quietly, “can we go to your apartment?”
he nods and you scoop up kitty and you pad down the hall beside him, still in your loungewear and fuzzy socks. you notice that he constantly keeps a hand on you. whether it’s his fingers tangling with yours or his arm around your shoulders or his palm pressed into the small of your back-- you know exactly what it is that he’s doing, and you lean into every touch, hoping that the contact whispers i’m here, i’m here, i’m here, and you are not losing me.
kitty drops to the floor and, surprisingly, it’s bucky that speaks before you do. “you’re gonna move in here. with me.” he stares at you firmly. “i’m gonna make sure that you’re safe. and the safest place you can be is with me.”
you open your mouth to reply but he continues. “i can’t--” you watch the gears in his head turning, the scenarios turning over and over and over again in his mind. “i can’t lose you.”
“buck…” you move over to him and you place your hands on his face. his eyes are fixed on the wall behind your head, and you watch as guilt overcomes him and you can practically hear him saying if i hadn’t been there in time… “bucky, you’re not going to.”
you feel his hands fist into the material of your t shirt and he holds you even closer. “i’ll move in with you,” you finally whisper against the stubble of his jaw. “and not just for safety. because i want to live with you.”
bucky pulls away and he looks at you with a wobbling lip and you shush him. “i’m okay,” you whisper and you lean your forehead on his. “i’m okay, and i’m here, and i’m staying.”
“okay.”
his hand caresses the back of your head and you touch the place where his heart is. you watch his shoulders rise and fall, you watch his eyes flutter shut and you see some of the tension finally seep out of his pores. he opens his eyes at you and he looks so tired.
“i sleep on the floor,” he blurts it as he pulls away slightly. for a moment, it looks like he regrets it, the way that he winces slightly. “i don’t like… i don’t like sleeping in the bed. it’s too… soft. i always slept in your bed when i stayed over because i didn’t want you to wake up and i wasn’t there.”
“bucky…” you lean into every single place that he touches. “i’ll sleep on the floor with you.”
an incredulous sort of laugh leaves bucky as he stares down at you. he shakes his head a bit. “i don’t want you to do that.”
“i don’t care,” you say with a steely resolve and confident defiance, jutting your chin up at him. “because i’m sleeping next to you. tonight, and every night after. i don’t care where. i’ll never care where.”
bucky’s exhale is shaky and broad arms encircle your waist entirely, drawing you in closer and closer. his face presses into your neck, the exact way that you had imagined him coming home to you hours earlier. you can feel his lips pressing into your skin, can feel the sheer need in it. “i don’t deserve you,” every movement of his lips against your neck is entirely felt, sending sparks through your limbs. “i don’t know what i did to get this lucky.”
“shh,” you rake your fingernails down his scalp and you can feel his fingers gripping you tighter. “if you say that stupid shit again, i’ll kill you. you deserve me.” you tap his chin and he fixes his gaze on you. “and i deserve you. we deserve each other. we deserve to be happy. together. and i’m tired of people thinking otherwise.”
bucky finally cracks a smile. “you’re very stubborn.”
“i thought you liked that about me.”
“i love that about you.” he takes a beat. “among other things.”
you bite down on your lip and finally lean up on your tiptoes. “i promise i’ll be a good roommate.”
“that’s bullshit,” he says and his hands find the curve of your waist once more, traveling to your hips. “i’m going to be cleaning up after you every damn day.”
“yeah, probably.” your hand goes to the back of his head. “it will feel safe. staying here.”
bucky’s nose trails up the side of your face. “good.” he presses his lips to your jaw. “i’m sorry about your apartment. that fucker would’ve been dead if you weren’t there.” he grows more serious again. “i would never let anyone get away with anything like that. i will never let it get that far again, doll. i swear to god.”
“bucky,” you breathe. “i know. it’s okay.” you take his hand and you pull a few blankets off his couch, toss down a few pillows. “let’s go to sleep.”
there’s a twinkle in his eye as he watches you shuffle around his apartment, putting together a makeshift bed on the floor. you fluff the pillows before setting them down and you give him a smile that tells him everything is going to be alright.
even though he says you moving in is about keeping you safe… he sleeps that night on the hardwood, holding you, and he feels safer too.
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All my kitty!lino AUs
Warnings: prostitution, slavery. 
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AU 1:
minho is a prized breeding kitty that you're hired to guard as he is a very rare and pure breed and having him breed other pure kitties makes for very profitable offspring
as a result of being treated like royalty all his life, he's super rude to you, a common guard dog
he's always snarky with you and he never listens and you have enough of it one day
you push him down to the floor, your teeth grazing against his delicate neck, showing him that you were not someone to be trampled on
"that's right. you have nothing to say now, brat." you growl, sitting up to look at the frightened kitty
but as you sit back, your ass comes into contact with his boner
arching an eyebrow, you smirk and roll your hips over his clothed dick "now what do we have here?"
minho stays silent, frowning but not making any attempt to push you off
"don't tell me you like this." you tease him, grinding against him harder and pulling breathy little moans from his pouty lips "kitty likes it when I'm mean to him?"
"Yeah you like that pretty kitty? Are you gonna make a mess in your pants for me? Good boy."
you make him cum like that without even touching his dick
minho is shameless after that brazenly getting on your nerves so you'd punish him
he gets so needy that now you're getting him off on the daily, letting him hump your thighs to get off while you degrade him
his insatiable need would be bad enough but now he's outright refusing to breed the cat hybrids anymore
no matter how many times you try to convince the stubborn idiot that he's going to draw attention and ruin you both, he still refuses
until finally you make a deal with him that you'll have sex with him if he continues breeding the cats
he's not fully convinced. why would he waste his seed on other women when you were right there?
"because I'm not your kind, you stupid cat."
but minho doesn't care. all he cares about is getting to breed you
"Fuck you're burning up. Are you going into heat over this? Dumb little kitten thinks he can put babies in my belly."
your words only make him fuck you harder as if he could do it if he tried hard enough
AU 2:
he's the prince's very picky kitty, rarely is a cat good enough for him. he rarely mates at all and the prince doesn't understand it one bit
one day they're walking around shopping in the bazaar when lino catches a whiff of your scent. he follows it to a shady part of the market that he never saw before
that's when he sees you standing there with a heavy chair around your neck and a cheap transparent dress over your body
out of nowhere a short disgusting man appear and he asks him if he wants to see your tits. it's only for a couple of coins
minho shouldn’t say yes. He has a whole harem of much better bred pussies for him to pick and choose from. He didn’t need to pay a disgusting man to see the body of some nameless mongrel
yet here he was hanging the slimey man the coins
the man all but rips your bodice open, eager to please the rich hybrid.
Minho feels an uncomfortable tightness in his pants. His mouth waters at the sight of your full breasts on display for him and he finds himself moving forward to touch, but the man steps in.
“The silver was to see not to touch. Three if you want to touch.”
Minho grunts and gives him what he wants. you don't seem impressed by him.
He cradles your breasts in his hands and leans down to pluck a pert nipple into his mouth, ear perked to the sound of your restrained gasp.
but then he hears the prince calling for him and he rips himself away from you and wipes his mouth harshly, panting as if he was under a spell.
Gulping, he spares your half naked form one last glance before he’s retreating towards his owner. As he slips back into the main room he hears the vendor call after him smugly, “We’ll be waiting for you, my lord.”
He does come back, this time more worked up than last time as he couldn't go to sleep thinking about you and he was reduced to getting himself off multiple time throughout the night just to cool down
his owner catches him this time though. "So this is why you were so eager to come back even though you hate the market. I gotta say I'm surprised by your taste." The prince grins. "Did you mount her yet?"
Minho blanches, feeling humiliated at being caught "of course not. I would never defile myself with such a mongrel."
The prince arches an eyebrow. "It's okay minho. Sometimes you need to slum it down a little. I get that urge too. Cheap prostitutes like her have their draw."
The prince grabs you and pushes her over a table, pulling your skirt up. "Come on kitty. Take her. I know you're dying to."
minho's hesitation evaporate when he sees your pussy exposed and waiting for him. he quickly comes up beind you, pushing his length into you even though you weren't wet. it's uncomfortable but it's not the first time a man shoves his dick into your pussy without bothering to get you wet
it's over soon anyway, the spoiled cat getting overwhelmed by your tight walls and ends up cumming embarrassingly fast. He stumbles away, watching his cum drip from your fucked out hole.
"We'll take her."
Minho looks at him shocked. "I finally have something for my precious pet to fuck. You're so picky."
AU 3:
You were standing outside the gymnasium for a quick smoke when a voice slurs behind you. "Where is your little boyfriend?"
You roll your eyes, already fed up with the boy that is talking to you.
"What, he couldn't stand the thought of fucking you tonight so he ran away?"
You narrow your eyes at him. How did he know you were planning to give your virginity to your Hyunjin tonight? If he had shown up that is.
You don't even know what minho's deal is. He wasn't always like this. You remember a time long, long ago when the two of you were friends. He was so nice and sweet to you when you first met as kids. But then suddenly out of nowhere he turned on you for absolutely no reason.
"Tell me, mutt. What was he gonna give you so he could get between your legs? A pack of cigarettes?" Oh yeah, that’s why. He looks down on you for not being a purebred like him.
You huff the smoke in his face in agitation, still ignoring him.
"Aw, don't be sad. If he won't do it, I can rise to the occasion. Just tell me how much." He goads you. You throw the cigarette to the ground, violently snuffing it out with your heels when an idea pops into your head.
Looking up at him, you reply simply. "50k."
"W-what?"
"You're so fucking obsessed with my sex life so you must really want me. So yeah I'll give it to you for 50k."
"You're a crazy bitch."
you were just messing with him. and he worked. he left you alone
what you never expected was for him to show up the next day at your door, shoving a heavy suitcase into your arms
"what's this?"
"50k." He mumbles.
“Is this a joke?”
“You said you’d give it to me for 50k.” He explains flatly, looking everywhere except at you.
you walk towards him. "You really are a sick pervert, aren't you? Buying my virginity?"
He stays silent, looking at the ground so you grab his jaw and force him to look at you.
"You're not in control. I am. Got it?" You sneer, and he stares for a second, processing that you’re actually agreeing to go through with this, then he nods enthusiastically.
AU 4:
you're a dog hybrid and he's a cat hybrid. He's been kissing you secretly since long ago
You know it's wrong but you like it so you keep it a secret. and you always get so jealous when his heat comes and he goes away to fuck someone else.
When he comes back he's apologetic and spends days trying to make you forgive him. He shouldn't have to. He's not yours.
You touch yourself while you're sleeping next to him a lot. He pretends he doesn't know but it drives him insane
He's waits till you have your first heat. You're supposed to be given to chan but he convinces you not to let your owner know telling you he'll take care of you
You know this is forbidden but you let him fuck you because you're in love with him.
"Oppa this is too much."
"Shh baby take it. You've teased me long enough."
He cums in you but doesn't pull out so he can fuck you more. He's been training himself for this in order to satisfy you.
You get overwhelmed and he laughs at how cute you are. ask him to kiss you so he does
"What a cutie. All mine."
"Open your mouth." He lets a trail of spit fall from his mouth and you obediently open up and take it like you've been taught. He groans and kisses you softly. You whine in his mouth as he fucks you again.
"Not gonna go to that mutt right baby? Only I get to do this to you."
AU 5:
he's the queens pet and you're the leader of a mercenary group the queen has hired to fight a battle for her
he immediately takes an interest in you and follows you around thinking that he's slick
In the beginning, his infatuation was merely amusing to you as you took to teasing him whenever you got the chance--cornering him when the princess wasn't looking and whispering filthy things in his ear. It was both easy and fun to work up the needy kitten.
What you hadn’t expected was for him to walk in on you while you were fucking one of your own hybrids, Chan. The big wolf tended to get rowdy so you were often rough with him to keep him under control, and well that's how the masochistic hybrid liked it too.
You expected him to be terrified of you after that, he certainly looked the part, but he surprised you by coming to you teary eyes and whimpering pleas so moving that you couldn’t resist giving him whatever he asked for, which was badly worded and clueless seeing as he had never been in any kind of physical relationship before.
He’s never done something like this before. His owner, the queen, kept him on a tight leash, untouched and forever pure. He had been taking suppressants ever since his very first heat and, before he met you, he had barely remembered what it was like to feel that painfully delicious pang of pleasure in his belly.
He holds onto you as you pleasure him, one hand fisted in your clothes and the other wrapped around your wrist as if he was afraid you were going to hurt him. If you were to look at his expression, you would think that you were hurting him, a small frown on his face as he whines and whimpers.
You stroke his cheek softly with the back of your fingers, finding it hot to the touch. “What is it, kitten?”
“It hurts.” He sobs.
“I know, baby. I’ll make it go away.” You almost feel guilty for purposefully prolonging his pain, the stimulation you give his cock designed to make him reach the edge at the slowest possible pace, but the truth is you weren’t sorry at all.
“You know, kitten, you should come with me when I leave. I’ll hide you until we’re out of the castle walls. Your princess won’t even realize you’re missing until it’s too late, and when you’re with me, every moment will be filled with pleasure. I’ll take care of you like she never did. I’ll show you a whole world of pleasure. How does that sound, kitty?” You seduce as your thumb flits over his weeping slit, distracting him and seducing him. “Hmm, you wanna come with me?”
“I--I’m not--I don’t know.” He answers nervously, his brain too hazy especially as you finally speed up your strokes, jumbling up all his thought process.
“Don’t think too much, kitten. Don’t you want to feel good?” You purr, tightening your fist around his cock to give him more pleasure.
“Yes, but--”
“No buts, darling. Don’t you wanna be a good kitten for Master?” You ask, referring to yourself and he gasps, his cock jumps in your hand. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you? You’re a dirty little kitten, aren’t you?”
“No!” He cries, shaking his head from side to side, but there is no denying the way his stomach tightens and his hips buck off the bed as his orgasm approaches and his primal senses take over. “I can’t take it! Please, help me. I can’t--”
His seed splatters across his abdomen as he cums, and you talk him through it. “That’s it, baby. Let go for me. Let it all out. Good kitten.”
you ruin him so thoroughly that he gives into her and lets her fuck him in front of the queen herself
"Lino stop that! You sound like a common whore."
"I can't help it. Mistress… is making me burn up." "Ah fuck." He keens
"Your precious kitten is getting fucked regularly, that’s why he sounds like that. He’s nothing but a loose slut right now. I fucking ruined him. Isn’t that right, kitten?"
"Hah... touch my cock." He drools on the sheets under him and you laugh, grabbing his cock from underneath and starting to milk him. “See? Just a dumb slut.”
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A/N: one of these will most likely get a proper fic but I couldn’t keep these to myself
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luvrcami · 2 years
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hi hello!!! if your requests are still open ive had this idea for a while that's basically just ... camilo x a masc (he/him please!) reader where they adopt a cat. thats it i just ... you have full creative control over the cat's name, gender, behavior everything i just need this to be real thank you have a wonderful day
˗ˏˋGO KITTY GO ´ˎ˗
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︰୨୧・꒱ ────IN WHICH: two lovers adopt a cat and Camilo goes crazy
‹𝟹 %: i am so sorry that it took so long to write this, i’ve been feeling lazy but omg i love this request because i’m such a cat person and i imagine camilo one too :D
˚ · . camilo madrigal x masc!reader
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Camilo has been planning this day in his head for 3 years. He remembered oh so vividly what his boyfriend had said to him when they were 12. “Cami you don’t know how bad i want a cat. My mami told me i can only get one when i turn 15” young y/n whined as he pouted.
Y/n had finally turned 15 3 days ago, the reason Camilo couldn’t surprise him with a cat was because he was on vacation for his birthday. But it was time. Y/n finally arrived from his vacation, he dropped all his luggage on his room floor while he sighed deeply.
“Camilo, eat something before you go!” Pepa yelled at the rushing boy, stuffing an arepa con queso into his mouth. Camilo’s eyes squinted at the food in his mouth but he nodded and took a bite of the arepa before kissing his mom on the cheek and sprinting out casitas doors.
He waved at all the villagers who greeted him as he ran to Y/n’s house. Once he reached y/n’s front door, he didn’t hesitate to knock- a little bit too harshly but who cared! Excitement is killing him. The door creaked open revealing the tired boy. “Hi cami!” He waved, reaching over to kiss him on the lips. Camilo grabbed his shirt and pressed his lips on his for a second. “I have a surprise, come on let’s go!” The curly haired exclaimed.
Y/n furrowed his eyebrows at the excited boy. It seemed like the surprise was for him and not Y/n. “Uh but-” He was going to neglect but Camilo intertwined his hand with his and dragged him out of the house. “Happy late birthday!” Camilo said with a smile as he kept dragging the confused boy. “You already told me happy birthday but just tell me where we’re going i hate surprises!” He replied, rolling his eyes as he got leaded by his boyfriend.
“We’re here” Camilo said as he let go of Y/n’s hand, letting him breathe. Out of breath, Y/n looked up and saw that they were in front of a shelter. His jaw dropped as he realized what they were here for. “ let’s go inside!” Y/n beamed with excitement as he ran inside.
They stared at the variety of cats and dogs, Camilo’s eyes lighting up tenderly at the cute animals. Y/n stuck his finger inside of a cage where a fluffy ginger cat sat, licking his finger. “Aww oh em gee, Cami! Look at this one!” He called out.
The green eyed boy walked over to him and stared at the chubby cat in joy. “It’s so cute. Is it a boy or a girl?” He asked the worker. “She’s a girl and she’s an amor, really. Super kind but she can get a little mad if you leave her for too long” The worker spoke.
“She sounds perfect!” Y/n exclaimed, hands closed together with happiness. “I want her. Can we get her, por favor?” Camilo asked the worker who nodded in reply. “Yes, of course! Let’s get her out of here cage” She responded, grabbing a key to open the cage.
Camilo gave Y/n a high five, a grin on their faces. “Here she is” The worker came back with the ginger cat in a small transportation cage. “Just fill in these papers, please” She told them, handing Y/n the papers while Camilo played with the caged cat.
They got home and Camilo was happier to get a cat than y/n himself. “Remember how i said i hated surprises?” Y/n trailed off as he sat on the bed with Camilo and the unnamed purring cat. Camilo nodded, too distracted with the kitty in front of him.
“This is a surprise i love” He responded. “I literally love this cat” Camilo said while playing with the playful cat. “What should we name him?” Camilo asked, looking up at the scoffing boy. “You’re acting like it’s your cat!” Y/n laughed. Camilo pouted dramatically at her words. “Is she not my cat too?” He stuck his bottom lip out sadly.
Y/n rolled his eyes at the joking boy as he reached up to carry the cat. “I think… we should name her.. patches” He casually said, he’s been dreaming about this moment for years. “Patches!” Camilo exclaimed as he stroked patches lovingly.
“We need to buy patches a bed and some toys.” Camilo reminded with a smile. “We need to take patches a bath” Y/n mumbled. “Then let’s do so!” Camilo yelled, grabbing y/n’s arm and leading him to the bathroom while he had patches in his arms.
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streetlight11 · 3 years
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Cat Café
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Summary: Every year, your parents would set you on a date with any eligible guy that is of a wealthy family background so that your parents could expand their wealth and business. You were never looking forward to any of the dates until one fateful day, where the café worker attracted your attention.
Theme: cat café au, wealthy family au, strangers to lovers
Genre: fluffy
Warnings: none
WC: 4.4k
Pairing: Café Worker!San x Fem!Reader
a/n: Hello again! Decided to write a cute kitty fic for San since he loves Byeol 💜 I hope he's resting well :'(
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Being the daughter of someone who seems to be well-known as a millionaire in your country, there are pros and cons to it. The pros are that people would do anything and everything for your family, you lived in a mansion, you have a personal chauffeur but would prefer driving on your own, you can literally snap your fingers and anything can come to you except, you don’t like that.
The cons are that some people tend to envy your family, some even throw threats at you with ransom. And then there’s a handful of people who tries to befriend you just for your wealth but you’re not dumb. You’re smarter than people think.
However, one thing you never liked about this whole being born rich and having a family business fiasco, is that one of your parents would tend to be money minded and would do anything to gain power over their company. Which is exactly what was happening to you for the past few years ever since you turned 18.
Your father had been sending you on blind dates with a bunch of different guys who were sons of rich family business owners.
However, thankfully, your father wasn’t the kind to force you into marriage if you didn’t want to. But with that being said, every guy you rejected, results in a new guy for you and you hate this.
This year, your dad found you a guy who was around your age.
His parents owned a well-known wine company in the country. He was the youngest in his family. His name was Park Seonghwa and no doubt he was good looking and rather charming in personality, you just don’t feel the spark with him either.
And yet, here you are on your third date with him. You could tell that this person was a very kind-hearted man and that he was nothing but genuine with you.
But everything just feels out of place.
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For this third date with him, he told you to choose where to go so you decided to bring him to a cat café that you knew of downtown. You walked with him side by side down the pavement after having dropped off by his chauffeur.
It was quite a chilly day, light snow cascading down on you as you walked.
Seonghwa was just listening to you talk about your school when he saw the way you were hugging yourself to shield your body from the cold breeze despite the three layers you had on.
He chuckled softly to no one as he soon wrapped an arm around your shoulder to pull you against his side, causing you to softly gasp.
Your words got stuck in your throat as you looked up at him with a bashful smile.
“Sorry, I guess you knew I was cold…” You apologized, earning a soft nod from him followed by a cute little giggle. You continued walking with him against your side, glancing up at him every now and then only to find him staring down at you with such warm eyes.
Both of you finally arrived at the cat café you wanted to bring him to, only to find it quite empty save for the two couples already in the booths with the kitties.
You entered the cosy premise of the café, immediately greeted by one of the staff there behind the counter.
“Hi! Welcome to Cuddles ‘N’ Coffee! Table for 2?” She asked with a cheery smile on her face.
“Yes please.” Seonghwa responded as she nodded before walking out the back and towards the glass door that shields the cats from leaving the front entrance.
“You can have that table booth right at the back. Just press the button on the wall and we’ll come over to take your orders.” She smiled as you thanked her for her great customer service before she returned your gesture with a sweet smile that turned her eyes into slits.
You and Seonghwa walked over to the table, careful not to step on any cats laying on the ground.
Some were already trailing behind you and the minute you placed your purse down and sat on the cushioned bench, a chunky brown cat leaped onto your lap and purred.
A soft giggle left your lips as you turned to Seonghwa who was also in the same situation as you but with a slimmer white cat in his lap.
“You make me want to adopt them really badly.” Seonghwa said under his breath, making you laugh.
After a few minutes of just bonding with the cats, you finally made your orders. The same girl came back about 5 minutes later with your orders, telling you to enjoy your drinks. You were just listening to Seonghwa talking about his boring lecturer when your eyes naturally glided over towards the front counter.
That’s where you saw a guy who looks to work there too considering the same polo tee and apron that Yeji, the girl who served you and Seonghwa earlier was wearing.
His smile was captivating as he joked around with Yeji, throwing balls of tissue at each other.
You watched as he seemed to have said something to her, causing her to slap his arm a little too harshly. That’s when he curled his body while holding onto the spot she hit.
But his frown was quickly replaced by a smile, watching her leave the counter with a middle finger in the air, directing it to him. Right when you were about to look away, his eyes happened to catch sight of yours. You’re supposed to be focusing on Seonghwa!
What are you doing? Look away!
Everything around you was a blur until you felt a warm touch to your knee, making you flinch and was soon turned back to Seonghwa who had a frown on his face.
“Hey? You okay? What’s wrong?” He asked out of pure concern.
“N-Nothing. Sorry, my mind went elsewhere for a moment. I’m so sorry, Seonghwa.” You apologized, already feeling bad for ignoring him like that whilst on a date. But all he did was chuckle and tell you it was fine.
After a few more minutes, you finally called it a night. You both reused your coats and checked to make sure you didn’t leave any belongings behind before making your way to the door to make your payment.
“Hello! I hope you enjoyed your time with the cats!” Yeji smiled to you two as she keyed in your orders.
“Yes we did. Thank you for having the cute fur balls.” You giggled, earning a laugh from her as well. Just when Seonghwa was handing his card to Yeji, you happened to turn right when her co-worker left the back room.
It was him.
He made eye contact with you briefly before turning away to enter the cat room. But you could’ve sworn you saw the small pout on his face. Unless your eyes were playing tricks on you.
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Seonghwa’s car was now parked right outside your estate, with him insisting on walking you to your front gates while his driver stayed behind in the car. Once you were both there, he reached down to grab your hand gently making you turn around. You saw a frown decorating his face, instantly knowing something wasn’t right.
“Seonghwa? Is everything okay?” You asked as he stayed quiet for a while before he let out a soft sigh. And that’s when he explained everything.
“I know this might not be the best time to say this, but I have to. The past two dates were amazing. I never thought I’d find someone as down to earth and humble like you. And I did. Today was as amazing as those dates. The simple sushi dinner, the walk by Han River, the cat café as our last destination for this night’s date, I loved every second of it. And I really wish I could have more of this with you. I really do.”
He paused briefly before he continued, seeing that you were listening to him intently.
“But… my parents have decided… that they’re setting me up for marriage with someone else.” You weren’t going to lie, this news made your heart sink just a bit.
“Oh…” That was all you can muster and he knew you were upset.
“But it’s okay. We can still be friends if you’ll let me? The past three dates made me learn so much about you as a person and I couldn’t ask for more.” Seonghwa smiled, making you tear up feeling slightly overwhelmed.
“Hey, don’t cry…” Seonghwa whispered in between chuckles as he wiped your tears with his thumbs.
“I’m sorry, I guess I’m just touched that you feel that way for me.”
“Well, then I’m glad I managed to make you cry.” He teased, earning a soft slap to his broad chest. Seonghwa laughed again but then got quiet for a split second before he spoke up cautiously, hoping you weren’t offended by his request.
“Can… Can I kiss you?” Seonghwa asked and you weren’t going to reject him this time.
So when you didn’t reply to him, he mistook it for rejection. But instead, you carefully slide your hands around his neck, pulling him close until you feel his lips against your own.
Seonghwa smiled into the kiss as his hands wrapped itself around your waist, instinctively pulling you closer to his body. Your fingers tangled into his soft hair gently, feeling him squeeze your sides a little before he chuckled against your mouth.
“You really are something else, you know that? Whoever dates you, is gonna be the luckiest guy on earth.” Seonghwa complimented you, making you blush.
“And to the girl who’s about to be your future wife, she better be grateful to have such a handsome, kind hearted young man as her husband.” You returned as he kissed you again before pulling away.
“Goodnight Y/N. I’ll see you around. Promise we’ll stay friends okay?” Seonghwa said, making you hug him.
“I promise.” You whispered against his chest, pulling away from him. You gave him a final wave as you watched his car descend down the road. Seonghwa was an angel and whoever he ends up with, will be the luckiest girl on earth.
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It has been 2 weeks since your last date with Seonghwa and you’ve been coming to the cat café. Probably 3 times in each week. Sometimes to do your assignment, sometimes to just chill and hangout with the kitties. But in all honesty, you were lowkey expecting to see the guy working there the other day and you did.
Almost all your visits there.
Little did you know, he too was kind of looking forward to seeing you there.
It was a Saturday evening and you were out and about in town. Your parents didn’t have any guys for your blind date recently so you took this chance to leave the house and just spend time alone.
You managed to find your way back to the café, parking your car at an empty parking lot down the street.
You had just entered the café and it was slightly more occupied than the last time you came. But since you were alone, it wasn’t actually a problem. You were standing by the door, looking around at the people queueing at the counter to make their payments when a voice snapped you out of your trance.
“Hi, welcome to Cuddles ‘N’ Coffee. For how many people?”
You turned to look at who greeted you, only to lock eyes with the same ones you had been hoping to see every time you came there.
“Just 1.” You said with a small smile, only to catch the inner corner of his lips twitch upwards.
“Right this way.” He said as he led you towards the room where the cats were in. You followed behind him closely, only for him to lead you to one of the booths near the back.
“Call me if you need anything.” He said as you noticed the smile that appeared on his face before he left. And you caught a glimpse of his nametag right before he turned.
Choi San.
A few minutes later, you were too busy petting the fluffy white cat in your lap, you didn’t even realize more people had left the café and there were only 3 tables left occupied. The cat in your lap was purring as it nuzzled its face into your stomach, not knowing you were currently a topic of conversation that was happening on the other side of the room.
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San had just finished charging one of the customers only to let out a long sigh.
“Tired already?” Yeji asked with a teasing smile as she approached him. San grumbled, leaning against the counter with his back facing where the customers would be.
“Today’s been a full house since afternoon and I’m dead, gone.” He said, leaning his head back to close his eyes.
San couldn’t see what Yeji was doing until he heard her voice from beside him.
“Go and talk to her.”
“Huh?” San snapped his head towards her with a confused look on his face, earning a giggle from her.
“You yourself told me you were upset that she wasn’t alone the other day, and now she is. So go talk to her!” Yeji encouraged him.
“What if her boyfriend just can’t make it?”
“San, she’s been coming here alone for the past two weeks in case you haven’t noticed. Maybe she’s here to see you? Come on, just keep her company. Nothing would go wrong with that.”
“How would you know?”
“Because I’m a girl and I’d do the same if I wanted to be discreet about seeing my crush at his workplace?”
To that, San sighed as he turned to look over at you across the room, only to see you nuzzling your face against the cat’s head that was in your lap. This made his heart flutter as he saw the little smile on your face upon feeling the cat licking your nose.
He didn’t realize he had a silly smile on his face until Yeji pushed him gently to get his attention, “Just go, silly! That dumb smile on your face is telling a lot!” She laughed as he glared at her but without any venom in them.
He finally mustered up the courage thanks to Yeji as he was now making his way towards you where there’s only a couple who was left in the room with you.
Once he was a few feet away, his voice caught your attention, making you look up.
Immediately, your heartbeat started picking up speed.
“Is there anything else I can get you?” San asked politely, earning a soft shake of your head and a smile.
“No thanks, I’m good actually…” You said.
San nodded as he wasn’t sure if he should stay or leave. But you seem to have read his mind by asking him the question he never expected would have come from you.
“Do you… wanna sit down?” You asked as he glanced down at the empty spot beside you before looking back into your eyes.
“Uh.. y-yeah… are- are you okay with that?”
“Of course.” You smiled as you scooted over a little for him.
San carefully sat down beside you and almost instantly, a fluffy brown cat leaped into his lap. You giggled when the cat stood up with its back legs on his thighs while its front paws rested on his chest. Licking San’s chin cutely as the other cats started to surround him by the legs, begging for his pets.
“They seem to love you.” You commented with a genuine smile, making him chuckle.
“I own a cat myself so I guess I’m just used to being loved by them.” San said before turning to look at you, only to be flustered by the way you were staring at him.
“Wow… That’s sweet.”
“Do you have any pets?” He asked.
“No… Although I do wish to have one. I think it would be nice.” You said softly, only to hear him shift in his seat. Just then, his knee accidentally brushed against yours but you didn’t mind it.
A few seconds of peaceful silence went by, only for him to speak up, “Are you heading home soon?”
“I think I should? You guys are closing up soon right?”
“Yeah… Do you have a ride home?” He asked almost out of instinct, feeling sorry that he just blatantly asked you that when you barely knew each other.
“S-Sorry! I didn’t mean to be weird…”
“No. No. It’s fine. But yes, I do.” You smiled at him.
San awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck out of nervousness, only for you to speak up.
“Well, I think I should make a move soon. Thank you for sitting here with me.” You said as he smiled again.
“Sure.”
The two of you began making your way back to the front counter as Yeji keyed in your order. After you’ve paid, she hands you back your card and receipt, only for you to smile at both Yeji and San.
“Thank you. Goodnight.” You said as they nodded whilst she replied the same to you.
All San could do was smile, not able to move or say anything to you. The minute you left, Yeji turned to him and asked why he never replied to you. That’s when he finally told his co-worker that he was head over heels for you.
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A few weeks passed and you had been going to that café a little more frequently now solely to see San. It was a Sunday afternoon, a bright, cold day. You were just making your way to San’s workplace when you got a call from him. You answered his call, only to hear his eager voice from the other side of the line.
“Hey! Where are you?” He asked.
“On my way to the café actually.”
“Nice. I’m a little caught up in the back so just come inside and find a seat near the back. Yeji’s working upfront.”
“Okay San, see you.”
“See you, cutie.” You could’ve sworn you heard his smirk creeping up on his face only for you to giggle.
You and San haven’t properly confessed anything yet, but you could definitely tell that both of you liked each other. Although San already knows about your family background, he was pretty chill about it. You could tell that he was a genuine person and wasn’t one who would just date you for money.
You even told Seonghwa about him and he feels that San is someone you could trust. So when you made it to the café and you saw Yeji talking to a customer alone by the cashier, you figured San was in fact in the back room.
So after the customer left, Yeji’s eyes travelled to you and immediately her smile beamed, causing her eyes to disappear.
“Y/N! Hey!”
“Hey Yeji.” You giggled.
“San’s a little busy with paperwork in the back but he told me to save a seat for you at your usual spot!”
“Oh, you didn’t have to do that though.”
“It’s okay, his words anyway.” Yeji giggled before bringing you to the table.
A few minutes passed, you were just kissing one of the cat’s cute pink nose when a familiar voice spoke up from above you, making you look up to see San standing there with his apron discarded.
“Hi.”
“Hey.”
San smiled as he sat down beside you only to reach over and gave the cat a few strokes. You were about to turn and talk to him but instead, you got flustered with how close his face was with yours. The minute San looked up at you, you could literally feel his warm minty breath hitting your lips.
His eyes glanced down to your lips and you could see the corner of his lips curve up slightly. This in itself, made your heart pound against your chest as you turned away to hide your blush on your face.
“Uhh, I- I umm, are you hungry?” You asked, earning a soft chuckle from him.
He went to order for you two, also making the drinks for you before coming back. You spent the next hour with him during his lunch break, not forgetting to share some skin ship with him. Something you’ve grown used to.
San was ending his shift in two hours and you definitely didn’t mind staying there for another few hours for him since he himself said you could wait for him there.
And so you did.
After he ended his work, both of you left his workplace not without saying bye to Yeji.
You hang out with him for a bit before he invites you over to his apartment. You’ve been there more than five times and he has never done anything inappropriate to you. So you trusted him with all your life.
A few hours passed and you were now seated on his couch, watching the Disney movie ‘Frozen’ with him. “Omg, look at this jerk! He’s totally using her!” You ranted with an unconscious pout, earning a little chuckle from him.
“Well, at least I know I wouldn’t do that to someone.” San shrugged, making you turn to him. He had a silly smirk on his face but you weren’t going to comment on it. You were just blushing at his indirect flirty comment towards you despite not mentioning who he was talking about.
San was definitely talking about you and he knows you know it too. And seeing the blush on your face could only make him burst into a laughter that left you pouting.
“Shut up! Don’t make fun of me!” You whined as San wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you into his side.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry but you’re just too cute!” San said as you froze.
Sure he has called your choice of outfits pretty before but this time, it felt so raw and you were slightly taken aback by it. San definitely noticed this as he pulled away from you to look into your eyes. At first he was frowning but then it got replaced with a smile, melting you instantly.
The room fell quiet as you noticed the way his eyes fell to your lips and lingered there for a bit, making you nervous.
Just then, your breath hitched in your throat when he reached up slowly to cup your face and caress your cheek with his thumb. Nobody dared to say much but he had to make sure you were alright with where this is going so he spoke up.
“Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?” He whispered, his voice soft and gentle.
You gave him a nod to answer him as you watched him lean closer until his sharp nose lightly brushed against the side of your nose, lips barely an inch apart from each other.
You closed your eyes, too nervous to keep looking. San smiled at this as he gave your lips one last glance before he too closed his eyes and pressed his lips gently on yours. San felt you move your lips against his. He smiled into your lips as he caressed your cheek while he kissed you.
He was being so gentle with you, it definitely melted your heart.
He pulled away for a breath, letting his fingers lightly ghost over your features before you reopened your eyes to look at him.
“Was that okay?” He asked, his voice quiet.
“Yeah…” You whispered as you wrapped your fingers around the wrist of the hand that was holding your face.
“Good… Because I wasn’t sure if I trusted myself with words to confess to you.” San chuckled, earning a soft giggle from you before you replied to him.
“It’s okay… I like this better.”
With that being said, San smiled in victory as he kissed you again.
You spent the day with him, cuddling on his couch after a long but innocent make out session. Never did you think you would fall for a boy who worked at a cat café but you did. And you were more than happy you did.
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Rating all the Catified enemies in Bowser’s Fury!
With the release of Super Mario 3D World on Switch, we got a fantastic little game! Bowser’s Fury! It’s like a sequel to Mario Sunshine with 3D World mechanics, it’s a delight! it has the mod Sockop seal of approval! But that’s not why I’m here today, I’m here because this game gave us Cat versions of 3D world enemies! Complete with fur, tails and little cat ears! In this post, I’ll be rating these catified designs, as an excuse to show them all to you dear reader!
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Name: Cat Biddybud
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Starting off strong, Biddybuds are some of my fave Mario creatures, and this look fits them well, the paws and tail look natural on their spherical body! And the fur looks like a fine velvet!
9/10  Would pet.
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Name: Cat Blockstepper
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Blocksteppers are also already perfect, with their funny hats and their trumpet mouths. However, this cat form doesn’t give them fur, or paws or a tail at all! just some cat ears! Which I’m not even sure are part of their actual body! They could just be glued onto their hats, I hope it’s actually part of their bodies and they made little holes on the hats so they can poke them out.
4/10  Blocksteppers seem to have arrived too late at the Catification center, they only had spare cat ears left.
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Name: Cat Bob-omb
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Another one that got the short end of the stick! No fur, no paws, not even a tail! Just cat ears! Both Blocksteppers and Bob-ombs walk thanks to their wind-up keys, so perhaps they only get cat ears because these are not organic creatures! It still seems a bit unfair on the guys, just because they’re automated doesn’t mean they don’t deserve some fuzzy fur!
4/10  You deserve so much more Bob-omb.
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Name: Cat Boomerang/Fire/Hammer Bros.
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
The ears don’t look bad at all! But it’s still a very lazy catification, sure, they get fur but it’s so short it might as well not be there.
2/10
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Name: Cat Bullet Bill
Debut: Super Mario 3D World
This one’s an interesting case! They’re the only cat enemy not exclusive to Bowser’s Fury, as they appeared in the base 3D World game. Like Bob-ombs and Blocksteppers, they don’t get any fur, so this supports the inorganic creature hypothesis. However these guys DID get a tail! And they look so much better because of it! Why didn’t they give tails to Bob-ombs and Blocksteppers! I demand justice.
6/10  The tail almost makes up for the lack of fur.
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Name: Cat Bully
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Now THIS is a catification! Extremely long and luscious fur, you can TELL he grooms himself regularly! Cat Bullies also get a tail, ears, and paws, which fit in very well with their rotund body, as a matter of fact, their iconic horns got completely replaced by the cat ears! Which is a very bold move, but one I support wholeheartedly! Now, does this confirm Bullies are organic creatures? Even though they are clearly made of metal in their base forms? Perhaps the metal is an exoskeleton of sorts, as mod Chikako suggested, whatever the case, I’m glad they got the full fur treatment!
9/10 Fantastic ball of fur.
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Name: Cat Cheep Cheep
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
This is a fishy, with fur and cat ears, not very hydrodynamic, fishies are bullet shaped for a reason, but this is ok because they at least look cute!
7/10 Pretty standard catification but it works well!
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Name: Cat Coin Coffer
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Ouggoough.... Coin Coffer my beloved.... I wanna pet him so badly now... I guess sticking cat ears and fur on an orbular character just works!! And look at those paws! This is a novelty coin purse if I’ve ever seen one!
8/10
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Name: Cat Conkdor
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Well, this is certainly something, I adore Conkdor, another mario creature very dear to my heart. Not sure I love this catification though, the tail looks good but the cat ears look very awkward, and it’s very unsettling to see a bird with fur instead of feathers. But don’t worry Conkdor you still look great, it’s just not your style y’know?
3/10
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Name: Cat Flopter
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
I really like Flopters! they have a Bee-like body with Dragonfly-like goggles, and they fly like a helicopter! Very charming little dudes often forgotten.
The cat ears complement the goggles extremely well! They looked a bit too bald in their base forms. And I bet those paws make landing easier! Good for them.
8/10   Award winner for best use of Cat ears.
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Name: Cat Fuzzler
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Fuzzlers are already a delight, there’s not a lot you can do to improve perfection, and I guess the devs took that personally because this is a very light catification, I guess they couldn’t give them fur since they’re supposed to look spiky and not soft, but I still wish they did. They do have tails but they’re oddly short, more like a nub, they deserve longer tails! They’d look so good while rolling!
5/10  They don’t deserve a vestigial tail.
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Name: Cat Fuzzy
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Very lazy catification, their oily shinyness doesn’t play well with the cat ears and tail. I’m sorry little one...
2/10
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Name: Cat Goomba (Brown)
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
You might be wondering why I put their color in parenthesis, well, this is not the first Cat Goomba we got, 3D World has an orange Cat Goomba that actually pounces like a cat. The implication seems to be that the orange one is a Goomba that used a Super Bell, while this brown one is just a Goomba that got Catified by whatever catification forces are present in Lake Lapcat. Back to the rating, I love their little white/brown color scheme! Fits them very well, and they get little whisker-like stripes too!
9/10  Good Kittycat.
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Name: Cat Koopa Troopa
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
I really dislike this one, why are the cat ears on their cheeks? That looks like it would hurt? I don’t like looking at Cat Koopa for a long time, I think it would’ve been cuter if they put the cat ears on the shell! Maybe it wouldn’t make sense but it would certainly look nicer.
1/10  I can’t give out a 0 because look at that blessed smile...
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Name: Cat Magikoopa
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
The ears look very odd, like they’re clipping out of the robe. Very lazy catification. Almost unnoticeable.
2/10
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Name: Cat Piranha Plant/Creeper
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
I love these ones they look SO silly, just stick some ears on their orb heads and you got a great kittycat! The fur also doesn’t look unnatural, there are fuzzy plants in real life!
8/10  Would pet carefully.
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Name: Cat Rammerhead
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
I also like this one quite a bit! The ears fit well with their already ridiculous head, they just look like rounder spikes! It’s like they were meant to have ears! The lavender fur looks very nice. The tail also looks very cute, completely replacing their caudal fin, how do you seem with that buddy?
8/10  Very wet kitty.
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Name: Cat Skipsqueak
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
WOW!!! This one is basically perfect! This is the ONLY catification to change the colors of the base creature! And for the better! They’re now a very vivid electric blue instead of the dull light blue of their non-cat selves. This one’s also the only mammal enemy, so their cat features look completely natural and fitting!
10/10  Very cute fat catmouse.
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Name: Cat Snow Pokey
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Yeah this one’s arguably the laziest catification, their ears are barely visible too, but they still look cute and not unsettling! So I really can’t complain too much.
4/10
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Name: Cat Spike
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
Spike always has such an expression of pure existential dread I can’t tear my eyes away from it... It looks like he’s not handling the catification too well... He probably feels very weird being suddenly covered in fur. They did get a cute little patch of white fur on their belly, which I think is an improvement to the design!
7/10  Hope you’re ok there buddy.
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Name: Cat Splounder
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
YESSSSSSSS I LOVE SPLOUNDERS SO MUCH!!!! When I found out they got in the game I was SO happy, this catification is top notch as well! The cat ears fit in like they always belonged! And the salmon-colored fur is one heck of a look! They also got a long tail which hangs peacefully underwater, making them look like a cute comma!
10/10 Cat Splounder my beloved...
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Name: Cat Stingby
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
As we already know, putting a tail and cat ears on a sphere looks really good! So this guy is a winner by default! I think the paws are slightly unsettling since they’re just hanging there... Never to be used. But it’s ok, I’m sure they don’t get in the way too much.
9/10 Fuzzy bees are always a win.
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Name: Cat Seagull
Debut: Bowser’s Fury
To finish off this post! The most important introduction to the Mario universe by far! Cat Seagull!
This is positively delightful, they look so silly and mindless. They’re just vibing and I respect them so much for that. They probably don’t even know they have cat ears, but that doesn’t matter. Only thing that matters is existing and these guys are killing it at that!
10/10 I wanna live like you.
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fic rec masterlist
canon divergent/finale fix its
Anamnesis
THIS! FIC! this fic lives in my head rent FREE it is so good and it makes so much sense in the narrative that the shitty finale concocted, as to why they wouldn't mention cas or anyone else and its just. so good and they write chuck in the most villainous way that i love!!!
"Chuck is depowered, Jack is the new god, and the world is free. Dean and Sam get into the Impala and chase down the miles on an endless highway, and their story is finally, finally their own to follow. At least, that's what Dean tells himself. But the diners and motels and painted interstate lines are blurring together and the smallest details keep catching at his brain like tiny fishhooks and he can't quite shake the feeling that not everything is exactly as it should be. Fix-it/alternate series finale. Canon-compliant through the end of 15.19."
Sunset Sound: Stairway to Heaven by @adhdeancas
GOD FUCKING CHRIST this is so good and sweet and im such a sucker for team ups and reunions!!! its 3:30 am rn and i just finished it and i love it SO much it made me laugh a lot and the last few chapters i had the stupidest grin just plastered to my face
The Closer the Star, the Greater the Parallax by @rocksalts​
repressed bastard dean submits to the mortifying ordeal of being known and receives the rewards of being loved but only after some miscommunication i LOVE this i read it last night and it’s a fast favorite. my interests have overlapped and i am INTO it
“When Dean sits down to watch some bullcrap Discovery Channel episode with Cas, he doesn’t expect to actually learn anything. Except, with Cas explaining, he makes an effort to connect the dots.”
Don't We All Deserve To Be Happy?
VERY sweet and a VERY good pick me up. all around feel good fic!!! 
"Post-canon fix-it, divergent from 15x19 where Jack stays and Dean doesn't die and Cas comes back and everyone is happy. Take a shot every time I'm salty about the finale."
Keep Your Love Alive
okay. okay okay okay this may be my favorite finale fix it just because of how well reasoned it is. like this feels what should have happened i love it SO much
"Dean gets to spend eternity sharing beers with Bobby on the Roadhouse porch and riding around in his Baby with Sam. He’s at peace… or he feels like he should be. But a few things nag at him: Where is Cas, and everybody else Dean had been hoping to see in Heaven? Why does he feel like he’s stuck in a loop, reliving the same memories over and over again? And who are the strangers wearing Sam’s and Bobby’s faces?"
The GoldenRod Revisions by @aethylas​
this is one of the most well written things ive ever read. the script format DID make it feel more real and honestly? this is better writing than this show deserves. the finale that could have been ♥️
“A rewrite of Supernatural’s final two episodes, expanded into a five episode arc - in which Chuck needs to be defeated, Castiel deserves to be saved, and the characters in this story get a very different ending.“
Ascend by @wanderingcas​ 
THEE finale fix it fic!!! written by the AMAZINGLY skilled and talented @wanderingcas !!! it’s 50k of angst and hurt/comfort and pure bliss
“Something in the world is wrong.
Demon activity is rising where mysterious black substance oozes and unusual ecological events are shaking the world. Dean, grief hanging on his shoulders, restlessly searches for answers that might lead him to the Empty… and to Cas.
But what Chuck wrote can’t be undone. The narrative thread pulls Dean along, forcing him to comply. Because once a story already has an ending, it can’t be rewritten.
Or can it?”
Things Happen (They Do, And They Do, And They Do) by THEE @sobsicles
i KNOW everyone has already recommended this and likely you’ve all already read it. but it has to go here bc REPRESSIOOOOOOOOON i LOVE this so much it is one of the most perfect things i’ve read. are you bisexual? did you have a kind of weird relationship with your best friend and not realize that how you felt about them wasn’t necessarily how other people felt about them and you were maybe a little bit in love with them but were too repressed to realize it? you’ll feel seen. maybe a little too seen
Closer (isn't close enough)
are you a sweet and sappy yet horny bastard? do you like cas exploding light bulbs? you will like this.
“the one where they finally talk about what cas said before the empty took him”
You and Your Husband
it is exTRMELY sweet!!! repression dean strikes again <3
"Five times Dean corrects someone about his relationship with Cas, and one time he realizes he doesn't need to."
Tall Grass
miscommunication and a slowburn! despite being written in 2017 and finished in 2018, it feels like a fix it. ft. plant obsessed cas <3 
Invictus
a LOVELY and short (relatively) finale fix it
“They saved the world. They're free. It's done.
Except it's not, and carrying on is the last thing any of them are thinking about.
They still have someone they need to save.”
Unchained Link
post finale- it’s a great case fic and i am compelled i want more!!!
"It's after the end of things. Life continues on while Dean is "livin it up" in heaven. But it's never that simple, is it? A freak occurrence sends Dean into another time stranded back on Earth. And he thought his hunting days were over. But, no worries. His knight in shining armor comes to the rescue. Hijinks, therefore, ensue."
fun and time unspecified
Ladies and Gentlemen, This is Love Potion No. 5
very funny and sweet! miscommunication at its finest ♥️
"Cas gets drenched with a mystery potion from the ‘love spell’ shelf and... Dean has a sneaking suspicion, angel or no— the spell may have taken effect. And Cas might be in love with Sam."
The Way We Were
Y'all. It is so good its a great mix of funny and serious- extremely fun to see dean as like a base bisexual
"Dean and Castiel pose as a couple to gain access to a gated community known as 'The Glen', a pleasant if secretive location that the boys believe might be linked to several dead bodies showing up over the years bearing signs of ritualistic sacrifice. All seems well until Dean's memory is affected from an incident during a solo exploration, leaving Dean convinced that their cover story is true. Castiel is left trying to resolve their case without taking advantage of an increasingly enthusiastic Dean"
While You Were Sleeping
this is basically just the movie but replacing sandra bullock with cas. this is my comfort movie and imo, one of the most perfect rom coms. the fic isn’t finished but i still have the tab open on my phone and i will straight up go back and re read it when i need a pick me up. 
aus/rewrites
The Harvelle Gospels: Offscript
i know everyone ever ( @jewishcharliebradbury ) has recommended this fic. and for good reason go fucking read it
“The Apocalypse is averted, the angels are in Heaven, and Jo is free from the threat of possession. Somehow it couldn't be farther from a happy ending.“
absolute riots
An Ineffably Profound Bond
i honestly would have put this in the finale fix it section! look. i know. i know you've been burned by crossover fics before. but this is Thee good omens/spn fic you want. its funny as hell and immensely satisfying. im weak for everyone working together tropes and that is this
"After Chuck sets 'The End' in motion, the remaining members of TFW make a miraculous escape. Not willing to waste any time, Castiel comes up with a plan to travel to one of the other worlds to try and get help from the angels there, but after a fight with Dean, it's the hunter who gets sent into an alternate universe,with seemingly no hope of return.
When a mysterious human with a heavenly weapon shows up in Aziraphale's shop, he and Crowley learn that their world is not the only one. Now it is up to them to decide whether or not they want to join forces with the human and help him save his world or simply find a way to send him home."
Somebody Up There Likes Me by @lafilleredige
cas is hit with a spell that turns his vessel into a woman, hijinks and sexuality crises ensue etc etc sam is a supportive and bitchy little brother and its all SO fucking funny and also. horny as hell i love it i love it i LOVE it
“’Dean doesn’t want to talk about your breasts, it’s making him uncomfortable because he hasn’t acknowledged the complex fluidity of human sexuality.’“
Stray Cat Strut
a long crack fic that IS one of the funniest things i’ve ever read and i can’t explain why. it’s so ooc but its so funny that i don’t care. if you need a laugh you gotta read this
"Sam and Cas are immediately in love with the adorable kitty they find outside the bunker door, and occupy their time planning how to convince Dean--who they believe is off sulking after a botched hunt--to let them keep their cat. Along the way, Dean learns to use a litter box and hears some confessions he maybe wasn’t supposed to hear, all while realizing just how much he loves Castiel.
Now all Dean has to do is convince Cas and Sam their new pet cat is actually him before they do something crazy--like neuter him!"
canon compliant or slight canon divergence
Give
by @doublestuffedimpala post season 7 episode 7, kind of ambiguous ending but truly a cas is happy to bleed for the winchesters fic
Punch Like Bones 
short, post 5x04 homoerotic moment that i wish we’d gotten
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