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Not just a cat
DC, Damian Wayne
Almost 1,000 words, enjoy!
Fun story how best detectives are too tired to tell how many cats live in their house
So, first Damian really had only one cat. It didn't last too long though, because about 5 months later, one night after long patrol he found a cat who looked a lot like his Alfred. And Nightwing assumed that it was his baby brother's cat, so it was put in the car with Robin and they went home. And just like that Damian woke up with two cats in his bed. Somehow Titus, who as always slept in his dog bed didn't mind additional cat, haven't shown any hostility towards stranger and was just waiting for a walk.
Part of Damian knew he should have told someone. But Richard complained that he was boring, so... Why not try and see how long it would take them to notice? Or so he thought at first. But the thing is, no one noticed. Not even human Alfred, he just asked if Damian was bringing cat food to patrols more often now. Which he indeed was, but also now he was feeding two cats at home.
It became boring after third month of them not seeing it. Even with obvious differences between the two, like how original Alfred was solitary creature, he tolerated Titus and Damian but preferred spending time just watching from afar. Damian called new cat Asra, because he traveled at night first time they met and because you could turn manor upside down at night and would not find him anywhere. Damian naturally stopped being concerned after fifth time he searched for his secret cat only to find him on top of the bed in the morning. He was more human friendly and could let you pet him if he wasn't in one of his moods.
Somehow both cats made an agreement to only appear together in Damian's room and only early in the morning, when everyone else was still sleeping after patrol.
Third cat wasn't intentional. It was not another test for his family to fail. But it was dark winter night and he looked cold and not fully starved but quite underweight in comparison to his other two cats. So Damian did the only right thing he could think of - he hid the cat under his cape and fell wrong on his left foot to get sent back to the cave. He even fought with Red Robin to make it less suspicious, not that he needed to do much with how little they noticed.
And now, after he taped his foot and got 'all good' from Alfred he was washing the cat with anti flea shampoo he had in his bathroom for this purpose. And wouldn't you be surprised, cat looked like Asra and Alfred the cat like they were clones (which they were not, he checked, claimed it was a school project for extra credit and had no further questions).
An hour later he had three almost identical from first sight cats sitting in a row looking at him expecting something.
"New one, this is Asra, he is second cat of this house. He likes people watching, garden and is somewhere else at the nighttime." He pointed to the cat sitting closer to the pillows. Damian always saw how different his face expression was, how he had more black whiskers. "That is Alfred, he was the first cat of the house. He is not very social but loves deeply. You will be named Thalj, like snow. Strong name. No one knows there are two cats. Please don't appear together in front of people of this house."
And he didn't appear with the others. It took about a month of feeding to even out his weight, but after that cats looked uncanny alike. And Thalj began going out around the house. Next month he was just watching, getting to know everyone who stayed at the house, which was an oddly huge number of people. And a month later he started his own unique hobby. Third cat started looking for sleeping family members and carefully laying on top of them. First victim was father. Next was Drake. After that cat could be found on top of anyone. The only nuance was, that they should be really sleeping. Passed out sleeping at best. If Brown was pretending, cat just went away, much to her dislike.
And still no one noticed that there were three cats there.
Bonus
Tim was out and about, he hasn't slept in last two days, hasn't had a good night sleep in last eight months or so. That is why when he was three demon brat's cats in the hallway he didn't do a double take. Because that would mean he'd had to sleep and he had too much left to do.
But cat who looked like it multiplied followed him into his home office. One sat at the door. Second climbed up his bookshelf. Third sat on top of his papers he had to sign.
"I have to work, I can't sleep now." And yeah, talking to a cat and his hallucinations was okay. Especially if he was only looking at the one in front of his face. "Get your tails out of my office and let me work."
But instead of being left alone, cat who was by the door ran to him, got on his lap and sat there. "Go away. You are not real. I still can count my fingers." Statement that made cat on the shelf sneeze loudly. Cat on the table tapped Tim's hand with its paw and threw a judging look at Tim. Silence that followed was only interrupted by purring of the door cat on his lap.
"Whatever. I'll sleep for an hour, okay?"
And he slept for over 10 hours with at least one cat at the room keeping an eye on him.
It's adjustable and one of the cats can be Danny Phantom on vacation or on the run after fight with his parents
Or one of the cats can be Marinette or Adrian
First fic post, why is it scary?
And if it somehow already exists, sorry
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Getting out of your comfort bubble and talking to people sucks.
Drink water, be safe
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00:30, ✨another✨ drone attack on Kyiv. Heard some explosions and there’s something flying close to me right now
Looks like I’m not getting any sleep today. Again.
I wish russia a very ✨burn in hell✨
#ukraine#nightlife#i want to sleep so much my brain is in autopilot mode at this point#russia is a terrorist state
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the scariest thing about the generative AI thing is how quickly people have accepted it as an indefinite, irrevocable part of their reality. people have genuinely convinced themselves that ChatGPT is the only solution to most tasks - tasks they did with their own brain without any large effort two years ago. like you know damn well all of us used to write emails ourselves why are we pretending like this is an impossible task to do with your own two hands. what's with the fucking. AI revisionism. i feel like i am going insane.
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How to show emotions
Part VIII
How to show helplessness
slightly open mouth
downturned mouth
eyes slightly more open
being hesitant in their movements
shrugging shoulders
wringing their hands
crossed arms to protect themself
buckling of the legs, becoming instable
speaking softly and shaky
How to show optimism
openly smiling
relaxed face
bright, attentice eyes
steady and natural eye contact
open and upright posture
energetic and animated movements
speaking in an upbeat and positive tone
walking with a spring in their step
walking confidently
How to show anticipation
bright and open eyes
looking around
sweaty palms
trembling hands
heart racing
fidgeting with their entire body
crossing and uncrossing one's legs
having restless legs, rocking them
drumming with their fingers
bouncing on one's toes
shifting from one foot to the other
pacing around
fussing with clothes
How to show amusement
eyes twinkling with mirth
chuckling
bursting out in laughter
eye contact to share their amusement
being open and relaxed
a genuine smile
raised eyebrows
crinkling around the eyes
tilting of the head
slapping their thigh
playfully nudging other characters
How to show respectfulness
standing tall with good posture
maintain steady, appropriate eye contact
avoiding direct staring to not make them feel uncomfortable
speaking in a calm and measured tone
showing attentiveness by listening actively
using polite language and manners, not interrupting or talking over anyone
no crossing of arms and relaxed hands
More: How to write emotions Masterpost
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ughh has not touched animation for a long time
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Like you never wanted to kick a random man who disliked your art project
everyone coming for lottie like god forbid a girl murders an innocent man and then spends the next day face painting with his blood yall are so strict
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"Pravda & Kryvda" first ep has English subtitles now! Go watch it! :)

Watch here
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Donate to Ukraine
United 24: General fundraising
Come Back Alive: Specific projects
Prytula foundation: Specific projects
Dzyga’s Paw: General fundraising (animal themed 🐶)
They need all the help they can get.
🇺🇦
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Donate to Ukraine
United 24: General fundraising
Come Back Alive: Specific projects
Prytula foundation: Specific projects
Dzyga’s Paw: General fundraising (animal themed 🐶)
They need all the help they can get.
🇺🇦
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A SPECIAL FORCES SERGEANT WHOS A DIVAAAAA
IF SHE DIES NEXT SEASON YALL WILL HEAR THE END OF MY GUNNNN


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New trend among "apolitical russians" - touring the ukrainian cities destroyed by russian army in order to take "aesthetic" pictures 😍😍😍 and justifying it with "I can go wherever I want in my country" 😍😍😍😍 but also "I'm outside politics" 🥺🥺🥺


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I made socks!!!!!
Я зв'язала шкарпетки


Так, я стала на підвіконня аби зловити світло
They are far from perfect but it's first try and they still fit
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I mean it feels like conversation I had with my friend when I was retelling her fanfic I read
No regrets about rewatching
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