More dead than alive is he, walking around without muscle or skin. Yet his movements are still graceful, like that of a feline. And that's exactly what he is-- a skeleton cat, the one and only. Indie | oc
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rip I know I said I was coming back but due to certain circumstances I’m taking a break from tumblr as a whole, probably for 1-2 weeks. Sorry folks.
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who am I kidding, this is a plotting call! give this a heart and I’ll hop into your dms to plot or pre-establish something.
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Henlo, this is egg with her old spoopy kitty oc, Pumpkin. If you like death obsessed black cats with attitudes then this is the blog for you. Dark themes will likely be present, just a heads up. Please like or reblog and I’ll check ya out!
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who am I kidding, this is a plotting call! give this a heart and I’ll hop into your dms to plot or pre-establish something.
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coughs. I will likely be bringing this child back.
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lucian-silvestris:
“Ah, too bad. Your loss, then,” Lucian replied with a shrug. He hadn’t expected the other to take him up on the offer to share the spot, but it had been fun to see the expression on the other’s face. “And what would that reason be?” Lucian asked, leaning forward as if the other was about to impart some grand secret. In truth, Lucian knew he was playing with fire, and most likely would end up with a few scratches should he tangle with this one. But he couldn’t help himself. It was simply too easy to rile the other up.
Golden hues narrowed as the other seemingly mocked him. Eyeing his claws, he raised a brow before calmly stating, “Why, to simply shred you to itty bitty scraps of flesh. What else?” Pumpkin didn’t appreciate the demon’s toying; he wasn’t about to play a game of cat and mouse, and surely if he did take part-- he wouldn’t be the rodent. Casually, a clawed finger swiped out to catch the other’s cheek-- not to draw blood, but to simply work as a threat. “I’d keep your nose out of other’s business if I were you.”
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in - character stats ! ( bold all that apply. italicize leaning or former. ) TAGGED BY: @kashiings ( ty! )
WEALTH —
$ financial: wealthy / moderate / poor / in poverty ✚ medical: fit / moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged / non - applicable ✪ class or caste: upper / middle / working / street trash / slave / unsure ✔ education: qualified / unqualified / studying / other ✖ criminal record: yes, for major crimes / yes, for minor crimes / no / has committed crimes, but has not been caught yet
FAMILY —
◒ children: has a child or children / has no children / wants children / verse dependent ◑ relationship with family: close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) / has no siblings /siblings are deceased ◔ affiliation: orphaned / adopted / disowned / raised by birth parent(s) / not applicable
TRAITS + TENDENCIES —
♦ extroverted / introverted / in between ♦ disorganized / organized / in between ♦ close-minded / open-minded / in between ♦ calm / anxious / in between ♦ disagreeable / agreeable / in between ♦ cautious / reckless / in between ♦ patient / impatient / in between ♦ outspoken / reserved / in between ♦ leader / follower / in between ♦ empathetic / unempathetic / in between ♦ optimistic / pessimistic / in between ♦ traditional / modern / in between ♦ hard-working / lazy / in between ♦ cultured / uncultured / in between ♦ loyal / disloyal / unknown ♦ faithful / unfaithful / unknown
BELIEFS —
★ faith : monotheist / polytheist / atheist / agnostic / it’s complicated ☆ belief in ghosts or spirits : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ✮ belief in an afterlife : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ✯ belief in reincarnation : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ❃ belief in aliens : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ✧ religious : orthodox / liberal / in between ❀ philosophical : yes / no / sometimes
SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC INCLINATION —
❤ sexuality : heterosexual / homosexual / bisexual / asexual / pansexual / demisexual ❥ sex : sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favourable ♥ romance : romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favorable ❣ sexually : adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious / inhibited ⚧ potential sexual partners : male / female / agender / other / none / all ⚧ potential romantic partners : male / female / agender / other / none / all
ABILITIES —
☠ combat skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ≡ literacy skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ✍ artistic skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ✂ technical skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none
HABITS —
☕ drinking alcohol : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess ☁ smoking : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess ✿ other narcotics : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess ✌ medicinal drugs : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess ☻ indulgent food : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess $ splurge spending : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess ♣ gambling : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess
TAGGING : @dastardd, @lunaregis, @mythologicalidiots, @beyondxstars, @lucian-silvestris & anyone who wants to!
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lunaregis:

Shivering at the taste of him as he gave a low heavy purr that rumbled his chest. “So sweet.” he purred as he pulled his nails out of him, sitting back slightly to slowly run his tongue along each fingertip. Cleaning the blood that dripped down his fingers off his hand. Once his hand was clean he bent down and began to run his tongue along his small wounds again. “Don’t what. Do this?” he purred as he looked up at Pumpkin through the thick, long black lashes that lined his eyes. His gaze rather heated as he turned and bit down rather hard into poor pumpy’s left pectoral muscles.
Golden hues shifted away, refusing to watch the other clean his claws. A minute mewl left him as Kousen’s tongue once again ran over his fresh wound. Pathetic, he thought, to think it’d be so easy to make a mess of him. “I said stop--” though it meant to come out commanding, his tone wavered and he once again attempted to yank his wrists out of the cat sith’s grasp, but it was futile. Pain seared through his chest as teeth sank into his breakable flesh and tears pricked the corners of his eyes. Despite this, he still writhed, regardless of whether he’d cause more damage to himself. Pumpkin wasn’t about to let Kousen treat him this way. He was a much more respectable feline. “At first I didn’t think so, but I guess I am too good for a sadistic bastard like yourself,” he hissed. Was feeding fuel to the fire really a good idea?
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beyondxstars:
There was something about the stranger which made Cian feel the need to reach up and pet his head, but he restrains himself for the moment– opting to just stare blankly instead as the other inspects the drawing; “No, just– someone I draw…”


“Oh, I see.” It made Pumpkin wonder, was being artistic I sign of insanity? Being able to conjure people and other strange things up. He’d never truly understand. “Do you draw often?” He’d assume yes, since they proved to have skill, but it couldn’t hurt to ask.
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mythologicalidiots:
‘ Youch !!’ He exclaimed when suddenly his hair had been pulled on. He quickly whipped around, cupping the back of his head where he’d been so rudely attacked. ‘ Wha– what are you doing ?? What was that for ??’ He whined, brows turning upward at the center.

After a moment of studying the strand a little longer, golden hues would shift to the noisy creature. “Oh nothing--” He flicked the piece of hair away from him, shrugging at the questions thrown his way. “I was only curious.”
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beyondxstars:
Cian looks a bit sheepish, but nods; he lifts the sketchbook in his lap, plainly displaying the drawing he’d been working on. With his stern looks, the shoujo-esque drawing is a pretty definite gap. A girl holds a bouquet of the same flowers as the planter holds, her other hand holding on her oversized sunhat. “Not exactly just the flowers, um–”

Pumpkin leans closer, his large eyes unblinking as he takes in the sketch. “Fascinating.” He just couldn’t comprehend how one could conjure up something simply from their mind. Perhaps it was because as a cat he just had no artistic capabilities. The most he could do was play an instrument. “Is she someone you know?” A friend, lover, or just a figment of his imagination? It wasn’t often that the feline found anything having to do with a human interesting.
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lunaregis:
A snarl left him when the liquids hit him in the face and neck, reaching up with his free hand to slowly wipe them off. Turning the red tinged amber gaze back down to him. “You’re being very rude Pumpkin~” he hissed the other cat’s name out through clenched bared teeth. He flexed his hand cracking his knuckles of his long slender fingers. Reaching down and pulling Pumpkin’s shirt up to his chin, he tapped his sharp, claw tipped fingertips against the soft, pale skin just under his right collarbone. Giving a low hum, “I don’t want to.” he purred at him as he dug his nails into him. Droplets of blood forming up around his nails as he bent down and slowly ran his tongue across the area.

A deep flush filled his cheeks as his shirt was lifted to expose his pale flesh. “Don’t talk to me about rude--” he retorted, despite the soft trembling of his body. He flinched at the feeling of claws tapping against his skin, only to then dig into his poor flesh. On instinct he tried to curl away from the touch, but there was nowhere to go. “Don’t you--” but before he could finish Kousen was already lapping at his blood, eliciting a whimper from the kitten. “Stop,” he breathed, a plead almost following, but he kept his mouth shut. Pumpkin wasn’t about to step on his own pride for a mere brute.
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beyondxstars:
“I was drawing it, so I wanted to see it better?” Cian removes himself from the planter, dusting dirt and grass from the edges of long, black sleeves– though the knit fabric had already absorbed some of the water. “I don’t think that’s the strangest thing I could have been doing…”

Ah, drawing-- if he remembered correctly his creator liked to draw. “May I see?” A pause. “Your drawings, not the flowers of course.” Pumpkin had never tried drawing before, but he did like to look at art, it was interesting-- and quiet. “Please?”
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lunaregis:
Kousen pulled back narrowing his eyes at pumpkin as he shifted back reaching up and grabbing Pumpkin’s wrists forcing him down onto the floor on his back. Straddling his hips almost on his stomach, he leaned over the other, his own ears protruding out the top of his head. “Are you too good for me? Is that it?” he hissed down at him. Slipping both of pumpkin’s skinny wrists under one large left hand he held them on the floor over Pumpy’s head. “…If you won’t play with me, I’ll just have you as a snack then���. he ran his tongue along his teeth slowly. He was serious about that.
He bit his lip when the other forced him down, drawing blood. Glaring up at Kousen, he spat at him, blood mixing with saliva. “What does that have to do with anything-- I just don’t want to play!” Slender hips bucked beneath the other, though they didn’t seem to make the other budge, this form of his not being particularly strong. “Let go of me-- right now Kousen!” Typically Pumpkin wouldn’t mind sharing a bite or two, but he did not want to get into it with the wild cat sith. Fingers curled into fists, his hands straining to get out of the raven’s hold, but once again he found it didn’t help him much.
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lunaregis:
Kousen loosed a feral growl at Pumpkin as he began shoving on the taller male. He hissed much like a cat would through clenched teeth, “Why not?” he growled in frustration. His arms tightened around him further possibly even popping Pumpkin’s back. He bit down on Pumpkin’s neck enough to draw blood this time. “Play with me!” he huffed in a spoiled irritated manner as his pupils slitted giving his almost cat like eyes a more wild appearance.

And his ears were out, startled by the sudden harsh bite. The fact that Kousen was holding onto him like a cobra wasn’t helping either. Teeth barring, he hissed “Don’t be a brat--” Why’d Pumpkin always have to deal with such problematic people. His tail coiled around own leg, not wanting the other to take advantage of the appendage. “Find someone else to play with you.” Pumpkin didn’t want to play, especially not when it involved him getting bitten and toyed with.
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He grunted in annoyance as the other draped himself all over him. Ready to chastise him, he was stopped by the widening of his eyes and shudder that ran through him when tongue met the flesh of his slender neck. Now irritated and flustered Pumpkin proceeded to shove at the other, trying to get him off him. Such proximity was only enjoyed with good company. “No. Keep your hands and teeth to yourself.” Anymore of this teasing and he’d be struggling ( more than he already was ) to keep his ears and tail hidden.

@skxlxtoncat

Kousen let out a low mreow sound as he was hanging all over Pumpkin, in a nice cozy small space. He ran his tongue along Pumpkin’s throat before playfully biting at his face. “Play with me Pumpkin~” he purred huskily at the other cat. His long arms wrapping around his back and squeezing firmly so that they were squished against one another.
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