#kitty trickster...

[chopshajen]

A little more of the Trickster Cat :D

I liked the sketch but questioned my life a lot trying to execute the details of the design. And I’m still figuring out what I want to do with colors when I do use them, so until then everyone gets to be in the Gray Void LOL

But despite my complaining nothing is more fun than indulging your own niche interests, highly recommend ❤️💛 I STILL need to do some dance poses though

[cut-thru-u]

"I see you, you see me

How pleasant this feeling

The moment you hold me

I missed you, I'm sorry"

[pyonpyonpyon]

hc + 🎡 for a hobby-themed headcanon

hc + 📔 for a reading-themed headcanon

hc + 🐈 for a pet/animal-themed headcanon

(once more for musuu, ramuda, & gentaro~ c:)

Thematic Headcanons. A series of subject-specific headcanons you can ask your favorite blog and muse.

Hobbies! Musuu likes reverse engineering electronics, since it relates to her job. It's actually one of the things she does often now that she's in a world ten years farther than she remembers, since she's been in a coma all that time and technology has advanced so far. She's absolutely definitely thoroughly examined the inner workings of TVs and computers she was able to get her hands on and has definitely built an excellent PC from scratch by herself.

As for reading, Musuu mostly reads biology and psychology texts. She never read fiction even when she was a kid unless it was a required thing by her school. Now though, she's trying to branch out into things that her kids like.

When Musuu was in middle school, she got herself a pet snake and it was kinda maybe her only friend. Treated it the best she could, and it eventually passed on peacefully years later when she met and started dating Rei.

Ramuda wuvs wuvs wuuuuvs taking pictures for social media and chatting up women and going on playdates together!! That's like, the most of his week, honestly. He increases his cutesy reputation, gets in good graces with ladies, and enjoys all of their gossip. That's just a part of how he gathers info <3

He doesn't usually care about reading, because he always has other things to do, but he likes Gentaro's books and will definitely buy one whenever they come out! The happy endings are the best parts of the books to him.

While Ramuda adores animals, especially cute ones like kitties and bunnies, he'll never want to have a pet. It's too much responsibility for him, is what he believes, and he's lowkey scared of failing to take care of one. So he doesn't even think about getting one, simple.

Gentaro enjoys sitting in a cafe all by his lonesome being all mysterious. Just kidding, he's just people watching. Sometimes, if he gets bored, he goes out for small walks about town. But that's only sometimes, because he likes sitting down more. His poor back can only handle so much. Just kidding. Probably.

He's incredibly well read, and has immersed himself in both fiction and biographies of people. Sometimes he even takes a gander at textbooks in order to get inspiration for his novels, though those times are few and far between since he'd be spending half his time trying to make sense of topics he doesn't know.

While Gentaro doesn't have a pet and has no intention of getting one, simply because of the mess it'll make, he does have a fondness for strays. Sometimes he'll even go out of his way to feed them. It's quite adorable seeing them gorging on affection.

[story-magic]

What 'Dere' are you?

😺 "So... a Dandere is shy, withdrawn, and often quiet, but can open up and become affectionate with the right person... that strangely fits me and not at the same time"

[swanprincessodette]

Continue from x || @lowkey-lokid

━━   ❝  New York.  ❞  She uttered under her breath. It was quite foreign to her. So far from home, so lost in the rambunctious condensed air the frazzled princess could barely stand. The idea of meeting Baelfire here, of all places, lingered in secrecy. There were no maps marking the spot, nothing to assist her on her pilgrimage back to her kingdom. Only a cryptic letter stating: Meet me in the gardens. I'll be there soon.

The exhaustion soon turned into satisfactory bliss since the gardens were oddly soothing. Their sweet scents lifted her into the comfort of nostalgia. But it made her miss home ever the same. As she waited, she heard a rustle close. Was it the birds greeting her once more? Their cheerful songs were interrupted by another sound. Then her senses caught the scent of a substance all too familiar to those who've experienced war, such as herself--- the scent of blood. Her hurry hastened even more when a man's battered body stood in front of her. His condition was terrible. There were visages of a battle painted all over his features. Before stepping forward, she wanted to show him that she meant no harm. Despite not knowing which side of the war he wavered, Odette was made to heal. With care, she crouched to his level, her long flowing blue dress draping just beneath her, golden locks resting snugly over her shoulders, and two comforting lilac hues smiling along with her lips. "It'll be alright." "Mortal?" She thought. Her head tilts to one side. He looked like a cornered kitten. She took the smallest of steps forward then crouched again offering a hand of service. "I am Princess Odette. I hail from Rothgarden. I won't hurt you. I want to help." "I'm a healer. Those wounds look terrible. If someone finds you, they will turn them deadly." She extended her hand a little closer. "Please."

[hotniatheron]

the prevalence of the trickster canine in mythologies around the world in conjunction with the role of the domestication of dogs (familiar in shape, but these are not our beloved friends). topics i'd be discussing around the fire in 42 CE when we're deep into our mead

[story-magic]

😺 The students were to scared and trying to process on what just happen 'Young man!" said a gruff deep voice. And dress man walked up 'Who are you? what were those things?" he asked crossing his arms.

Sora kept fighting until he finished off the remaining Heartless with a spell of Thundaga

"Hopefully that's all of them... Is everybody okay?" Sora asked

[grimmshood]

Omg wait i can change my icon now.

[ellimellliii]

This kitty can do tricks 🥰

And she LOVES this guitar 💕

You should hear how she purrs🐈

[idliketobeatree]

i just can't get over how edwin secured the best possible outcome for exerting magic on that cat. he has a gorgeous trickster wrapped around his dainty little finger so badly, the punishment was waltzing through the town, pointing at kitties and going "!" while wearing a fancy golden bracelet? yeah yeah he cannot leave at an unfortunate time, but the boy's been to hell and back and frankly, more dangerous things are waiting for the squad behind the corner. it all appears so lovingly tame in comparison. there are not that many cats around; they travel in perfectly countable twos and threes, practically getting in his way. not to mention the darling boy could have just– get it on and over with from the start. and the offer is still on the table if i understood the vibes?? my takeaway is that you may die repressed but gay thoughts will always catch you and it's all going to be okay

[respectthepetty]

Petty, I have a wild ass Jack and Joker theory, and I need to know what you think because we often end up in the clown car together, lol.

There's been a lot of talk/fears about Joke (and Toi Ting), now that we know character death is on the table - I'm not worried Joke will die (I am terrified they will gut us with Toi Ting but oh I hope not). I'm not saying that Joke isn't about to feel so responsible for what has happened that he's gonna get reckless with his life, because I absolutely think he will.

I think he's absolutely about to do some very stupid shit that could be his life in real danger as penance.

But I've been thinking for a while - since your initial posts about Hope and Save and their names - that Save is going to die. And now that I just skimmed a post that basically said that Joke and Save are the same character in different fonts and Save's guilt in episode 10, I'm absolutely positive.

Save is going to die.

Hope will live, because he has too. Without hope, we have nothing. (I also have a tangential theory that Save will die to save Hope, so...)

Thoughts?

Why not a third secret option? Why can’t everyone live? Since the show killed Jennie’s character, and the man who tried to run away with his few dollar bills died too, let’s just believe everyone remaining will survive! Even more, if Boss survives, then everyone BETTER live because no shitty father should survive when the possibility of a child dying is on the table. So I'm going to aim high because

Fortune Favors the Monkey King

Move over, Kitty! I'm driving this clown car straight to the opera house.

Because this is a Chinese opera.

We already know there is a Chinese influence in this story, as @veemark pointed out about the meal Joke ate with Jack and his grandma.

So with that in mind, in the fourth episode, when Nang punished the men for hurting her people, she drew the "09" stick (but she said nine-zero), which meant the men had to perform the Chinese opera of the Monkey King, which people in the tags thought was sooooo ridiculous!

In that same episode, Jack received his fortune, which was number 9 and stated, "When the fool changes black to white, the fate of the forgiver will change"

Now, skip to episode 9 when Joke gets "The Fool" card and changes the fate of Jack, the person who forgave him, so Jack's fortune was right.

Now, in episode 9, we also get the iconic team name "The Four Little Pigs"

And this is where the light bulb turned on because this is Journey to the West.

Journey to the West is an epic Chinese story that is 100 chapters long about a group of heroes having to complete a certain amount of tasks to achieve enlightenment.

The main character is Tang Sanzang who is basically a saint who wants to bring good to all the land and who everyone is in love with and wants to marry. We are introduced to him in chapter 9 of the story. He is the heart.

The first person he meets on his journey is the Monkey King, aka Sun Wukong, who was so great at being the best trickster that he became overconfident and ended up getting put in heavenly jail for 500 years. The first chapters of the story are actually about him. He is foolish, but he is also the mastermind.

He has a daughter, Yuebei Xing. She has her own story, Journey to the South. She is a badass. She fights monsters and lives to tell the tale.

The Monkey King is easily the most powerful of the bunch, but Tang Sanzang doesn't like the Monkey King's methods because they are immoral, so there is a gold ring involved that keeps him in check.

Or maybe it's this ring.

I think it's the second ring because a goddess, who keeps helping them along the way, helps them with the ring too. She is also cool.

Along the journey, they meet Zhu Wuneng, aka Pig. He is a smart fighter but he is greedy and selfish so he keeps taking shit he isn't supposed to, which constantly gets them in trouble. He is human nature (the world).

There is Sha Wujing aka Sandy, who was once a god, but shattered a crystal and ended up banished to earth to be a mortal. He is conformity without thought (the moon).

And finally, there is Bai Long Ma, who is a horse that they ride for transportation. He is human will (the star).

There is also a princess somewhere in there who must be saved from a marriage.

The group meets obstacles along the way, and lots of crazy shit goes down, but after 14 YEARS they finally come to the end of their journey.

And on their journey to achieve enlightenment they meet a squire whose loved one is kidnapped with the possibility of murder and another squire who is murdered and his wife is pissed about it because she did everything to make sure he wouldn't be harmed.

Now, if you gasped because you think Hope (or Save) will die, well . . . the number 14 fortune was Hope's.

The fortune was given in episode four which is the same episode Jack got his fortune, but it seemed like Hope's fortune played out in the same episode when he found Joke right across the hall staying with Jack.

But the thing is, in the Chinese story, regardless of which squire it is, they don't just need the Monkey King; they need the Monkey King's help.

So the Monkey King goes to the underworld to get the loved one back and succeeds (both times). But he still needs to save our saint!

Remember, the group has to do a certain number of deeds to bring peace to the land, so the group goes in to save their leader, and the ONLY reason they make it out is because all of the people they have helped along the way (especially the people the Monkey King has helped) return the favor and save them.

By saving others, they saved themselves.

So . . . I don't think anyone else is dying. However, it's been YEARS since I read a very condensed version of this story in Asian Rhetorics, and @journeytothewestresearch's blog helped me piece some of what I forgot together.

So I could be wrong, and everyone dies.

But I don't think so.

*fingers crossed that fortune favors the bold Monkey King*

[hurts2think]

hi im the one that sent the red x fem reader request earlier and I was thinking that the reader (cheshire cats daughter) is really mischievous like kitty cheshire from ever after high ?

♥️Red Hearts x Reader♥️

Reader pronouns: She/her

Pairing: Red Hearts x Fem!Reader

Plot: Red wanders off to the heart of wonderland—the forest—and runs into her trickster friend. You're the daughter of the Cheshire Cat and always glad to help a friend feel better.

Word Count: 1.3k

Extra: I didn't have a definite plot for this one so it kind of just wrote itself without any real direction. But two people suggested this so I did it anyway!

Though the kingdom in Wonderland is where most lived—the real heart of Wonderland is the never ending forests. Down cobbled paths that seemed to lead wherever it desired, large trees with twisted trunks surrounded.

Pink, purple, and blue, colors that you’d never see above the rabbit hole in nature. But in Wonderland, any vibrant and unreal color was natural and very real.

Red occasionally found herself walking out this far when she got the chance to sneak away. It was like a completely different world than the castle. Flying spade shaped fish, talking flowers, animals bigger and smaller than they should be, it was something Red loved. She loved the crazy colored mushrooms that danced on the floor and she loved to get away from the tyrannical reign of her mother.

Now you, the daughter of the Cheshire Cat, never had to worry about falling victim to the tyrant that ruled Wonderland. Really, she only ruled part of Wonderland. Wonderland was huge and impossible to control everyone, though the Queen did try. But you and others always managed to slip from her grasp and live your own ways.

Sprawled out on a branch, up high in a tree you sat looking down awaiting for anyone to walk by. Just like the Cheshire before you, you were always playing pranks. Always causing mischief and trouble whenever you could. So stalking out your pray from up high in a tree was how you spent any afternoon.

It didn't take long for you to notice the princess walking down the path with her bright red hair. Red wasn't someone you got to see very often, but she was your favorite person to mess with. She always knew just how to get back at you instead of just taking any prank you threw her way. You always appreciated a good prankster.

As Red walked down the path, she seemed to be a little too distracted to notice the spiraling weeds by her feet. It was just what it sounded like, weeds that spiraled. Specifically latching onto anything that got a little too close.

One wrong step and Red’s ankles were wrapped by the vines and swept off her feet, letting out a grunt as she hit the floor.

You couldn't help but giggle at her fall and annoyed expression.

"Kitty..." Red muttered, eyes darkening after hearing your giggle.

"Oh, hi Red." You grin, lounging in the tree above as she looks up to meet your eyes. "Have a nice trip?"

"Not really." Red grumbled, stomping until the weeds let go of her and she hopped back up to her feet.

You then disappeared, only leaving a trace of your grin before appearing beside Red in just a moment, "Oh my, I wonder who left their spiraling weeds here? They're in such good condition too." You said innocently but your grin was anything but innocent.

"Ha-ha, very funny, kitty." Red said sarcastically, putting her hands on her hips.

You clasped your hands behind your back and tilted your head, the grin never leaving your face, "So, what business does the Princess of Hearts have this time around?"

Red let out a frustrated sigh. It was easy to assume that her mother must've done something yet again to make her upset. That was typically the reason Red said she came out this far. But it was obvious she liked to come see you. You were mad like anyone else in Wonderland, but at least you never judged her.

"Just my mom being the most controlling person ever." She complained, finding a large mushroom to sit on and sulk.

You slid over to sit next to her on the mushroom, tightly sat against her, "Well, she is an evil tyrant." You giggled.

Red looked at you from the corner of her eye. She always tried to act annoyed with you but it was hard. Even if you were very annoying, you were never as bad as anyone else Red was forced to be around. You and Maddox were her only friends and the only people she could bare to be around.

"You know what I bet would cheer you up? Going to the tea house." You suggested.

Red didn't seem entirely thrilled with the idea. But it wouldn't hurt to go, so she shrugged, "Sure. You're paying, right?"

"Anything for my purr-fect princess." Your grinned widened.

"The cat puns will never be funny." Red crossed her arms, raising a brow.

You hopped up from where you were sitting and started rummaging through your pocket. You pulled out various things that definitely shouldn't fit in a pocket. A ruler, a houseplant, a rabbit, and then finally a large paintbrush. "Let's not waste anymore time." You painted a stroke of paint in the air as tall as yourself and a door suddenly appeared.

You opened the door and held it open for Red, she walked in and you followed, leading into the tea shop.

The shop had flying tea cups, stripped walls, and a ceiling so high up you couldn't see it. There wasn't anyone else at the shop currently, there weren't really regulars either. The tea shop moved every couple hours and it's impossible to find. Luckily for you, you didn't have trouble finding things.

You sat at a table and Red sat in front of you. A couple menu's with wings flew by and you both managed to catch one.

"The options are never as good as I remember them." Red declared as she gazed over the menu. She decided on what she wanted and let the menu fly away.

"The kit-tea is always good," you remarked. Though Red seemed unimpressed by the name of the drink.

"I'll just have what I usually get." Red leaned back in her chair, her eyes never leaving yours.

Once you two had both determined what you wanted, a tray flew down on the table with both of your requests. "Hmm? The hipster tea? Must be drank before it's cool? I thought you hated puns." You teased, picking up your tea cup and saucer.

"I do. And I especially hate that pun. But it tastes good." She replied, taking her own and drinking it.

The two of you enjoyed your time drinking your respective drinks. Red would complain about something happening in her life while you responded with riddles that didn't quite make sense with a grin. This was your favorite thing in the world. Even more than pulling any type of mischief, you loved being with Red and listening to her talk and talk about whatever she wants. It was comfortable and filled you with more joy than your body could contain.

Once the two of you were done, you pulled out a wallet to pay. Not your wallet, of course. Why would you actually be the one to pay when Red is a princess?

"Hey! That's my wallet!" Red exclaimed, snatching it from your claws.

"Is it? Not sure how it ended up in my pocket." You grinned mischievously, your hand already managed to swipe a spade from it and paid for your drinks.

Despite just being stolen from, Red chuckled, "It is strange how my wallet just happens to mysteriously appear in your paws." She said sarcastically with a smirk.

"It's a wonder." You leaned forward across the table, your faces almost touching. "I suppose I'm lucky you never do anything about it."

"Hmm... Really? I do expect you to pay me back." Red's smirk grew.

Your grin always somehow managed to grow bigger and bigger everytime, "I'm sure we could arrange something." You teased. Then you leaned in closer for a moment and pecked her on the lips, "How's that for payment?"

Red leaned back and tapped her chin, mock thinking, "I guess it'll do... For now."

"You always never could settle for less, could you?"

The two of you laughed together. Sometimes Wonderland wasn't so bad. Sometimes Red liked it there. And sometimes she found comfort. Even when her friends are just as mad as the land itself.

[harunayuuka2060]

Grim: Hey, Hench-human! Tell your little self to stop cuddling me!

MC's child self: Kitty Grim... *petting him softly*

MC: Why would I tell them to stop when you're liking it? *crocheting*

Grim: *frowns* What are you making?

MC: I'm making myself a fancy hat. With flowers and stuff.

Grim: Mryaha! Why would you make a fancy hat for?

MC: *finished crocheting the hat* Hey, little me. Come over here.

Their child self: *stood up and runs to them*

MC: *puts the hat on them* Check yourself in the mirror and come back down here and tell me if you like it.

Their child self: *nodding but the hat is too big to see their expression*

Their child self: *runs to the bedroom, then goes back after a few minutes*

MC: Do you like it?

Their child self: *nods* Can I show it to Brother Malleus?

MC: Sure. Do you know how to go there?

Their child self: *shakes their head*

MC: Figured. Here's the map.

Grim: *goes to take a look over the map*

Grim: Are you serious? You call this a map?

MC: What? My mom used to this when I was a kid and I never get lost.

Their child self: I'm going now.

MC: Be careful.

Their child self: *staring at them*

MC: ...

MC: Oh. Right. Come here. *gives them a peck on the cheek*

Their child self: *smiles then runs along*

Grim: ...

Grim: Ew.

MC: Shut up.

Vil: ...

Vil: This is the Little Prefect?

Rook: Oui, Roi du Poison! *holding Little MC*

Vil: ...

Vil: They look like a mushroom.

Rook: Maybe because of their fancy hat.

MC's child self: *got nabbed on the way*

MC's child self: I want to go to Brother Malleus...

Vil: ...

Vil: Why not spend some time here? We have sweets.

MC's child self: Sweets? *their eyes sparking a little*

Rook: *chuckles* I'll bring you all the sweets you want, Little Trickster.

Malleus: The little child of man didn't arrive in Diasomnia.

MC: Are you sure?

Malleus: Yes. Should we do a search? *looks serious*

MC: Calm down. I have an idea where they could be right now. *calls Rook*

MC: Hey, Rook. Where's the kid?

Rook: Quoi?

MC: Don't "Quoi" me. You're the only person who can nab people on plain sight.

Rook: *chuckles* Well, Trickster is right. They're with us here in Pomefiore. And Roi du Poison couldn't help but to spoil them with gifts and dresses.

Malleus: Let me talk to Hunt.

MC: *sigh* When are you returning the kid?

Vil: *in the background* This kid is mine and they have been adopted today.

MC: ...

Malleus: You're keeping the little child of man hostage, Schoenheit.

Vil: I don't. And you have your own child of man. Let me have this little potato.

Vil: Rook, finish that call now.

Rook: See you tomorrow, Trickster. *hangs up*

MC: ...

Malleus: Child of man—

MC: Yes, yes. We're getting the kid back.

[story-magic]

Kitty do you remember your father?

😺 "Yes... but mother doesn't like it when I bring him up"

[littlemissviart]

Kitty Chesire is hard to categorize…her mischevious nature is rebellious but she follows her mother’s footsteps with every prank she pulls. Either way this smiling trickster loves to turn things topsy turvy…maybe after a quick cat nap.

[wintergrofyuri]

witch/prisoner is so good bc like. theyre both very guarded. witch is a scheming little backstabber, looking out for herself first and foremost due to trust issues. prisoner also has trust issues, but instead of adopting that "i dont trust you - you dont trust me" mentality, she's more turned herself into a stone wall. and, she's still willing to trust people. they're both planners but they have different ways of planning. plus witch's whole "teehee" trickster thing vs prisoner's no nonsense brick wall thing.. i rotate it in my head so much.

witch would poke and prod, testing to see how far she can get and when prisoner finally pushes (think her choking quiet with her chains if u get too close), it wld only embolden her. she likes breaking that cool headed facade. like an otter breaking open an oyster. or a clam. or whatever they eat.

prisoner would call her "kitty" in a mocking way like "settle down, kitty" and witch wld blush and be like "wait fuck why did that make me blush" and immediately start seething. she cant even retaliate by biting her or smth bc prisoner's too quick with her chains so she just has to stand there like 😡😤😠😡😤😠😤😠😤😤😡😡😠.