#Spade cat

[perch-the-cat]

Oh god, this abomination I made last summer just popped up one my camera roll

Well take a random animation of my ocs

[goryhorroor]

in the silent era of horror, the word "horror" began to be used as a generic signation, and more often instead used was the words "weird" and "mythical and mysterious." this is a time when adaptions were so rapidly made like frankenstein and edgar allan poe's works dominated this era. horror as a genre wasn't specifically "created" or the word wasn't used until dracula in the 1930s.

[pestorik]

twst cats sketchdump

when im too lazy to draw humans, expect cats

[contactlessdrivethru]

just finished opla mood

[twyllodrus]

DEAD BOY DETECTIVES (2024) – 8. The Case of the Hungry Snake

[marisashinx]

"I... I'm really back..."

[sheepwater]

Lil animal heartslabyul I made out of paper :D

[fell-e]

hey :) *pushes my sibling-coded adeuyuu agenda onto you*

(reference under cut)

i got lazy with the background as you can tell

[stormgardenscurse]

hellooo i just saw that your requests were opening and i was wondering if i could request for a first years ace, deuce, jack, epel and sebek headcanons with reader in a setting similar to the kingdom dance scene in tangled where theyre just dancing with different partners before eventually getting back to one another.

kingdom dance - tangled au

Characters: Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, Sebek

Ace

Ace Trappola is the subject of many ‘firsts.’ He was the first one to break into your tower, the first to agree to bring you to see the lanterns, and the first one to get hurt (self imposed) because he realised that ah, you’re beautiful when you’re smiling at things about a world that he’s long lost faith in. And he’s placed himself into a lose-lose situation because he’d intended to trick you about your deal, at first.

There’s time to undo his mistakes though, right? Helplessly—hopelessly—Ace lets you drag him back into a world of color that’s painted by your chalk-stained hands.

“Ace, could you help me with something?”

Hm? “What is it—” 

Ace freezes, dumbstruck, as he feels your fingers cup his face. They graze over the soft flesh of his cheeks, and he snaps out of his surprise when he registers the mischievous glint in your eyes. 

The redhead’s brow rises. His hands too, are stained with chalk, so Ace grabs onto your waist to keep you from escaping while dishing out his revenge, eliciting squeals from you while a laugh too happy to be his own escapes his lips. 

There are many things you’ve both been doing that Ace would’ve called childish, before today. But now, he finds himself feeling more carefree than any prison escape he’s done.

When did you become so cheeky? Whoever you learnt this from must be a terrible influence, indeed.

Deuce

In truth, Deuce was just a civilian who noticed a criminal running from the palace guards, and decided to give chase himself! He finds himself at the tower right after you made a deal with Ace, and joins your adventures to make sure the redhead keeps his end of the deal (and maybe to steal and return the tiara to the palace, while he’s at it).

Because of this however, Deuce is much more welcoming about your discovery of the outside world. He’s just glad to see you happy and running around, and even accompanies you to the ‘boring’ part of the town; a library full of novels and history books!

“This place is a lot like my tower,” you’d explained to him, describing how over the years, you’ve painted the walls with murals and attempted no small amount of hobbies. “Oh, look at this page! Is this Corona’s traditional waltz?”

Hearing the wonder in your voice as you charted a map of nations across the sea on the side, Deuce thinks that it wouldn’t be so bad to dedicate a few years to travelling with you, even if he hopes to be a knight at the end. He lets you lead him in a waltz across the library tower, stepping lightly around novel to novel, each with maps and illustrations on its open page.

…And just as Deuce thinks he’s gotten the hang of it, his train of thought causes him to stumble and slip on one of the books! He topples, you land on him. And after a few seconds of silence… giggles bubble from your chest. 

…Maybe, staying in here a little longer wouldn’t be so bad, either. Even if he’s never been one for towers of words and dust.

Jack

The townschildren immediately took a liking to both you and Jack’s hair; the latter of which was tied into a long, fluffy ponytail, that looked incredibly pretty with flowers woven into them!

“Should I undo this for you?” You ask Jack, inspecting his now-semi braided strands. He shakes his head, gesturing towards the children who have retreated to play close to the fountain, but are still in sight.

“It’s fine. We'd better not upset them after all their hard work.” Jack answers, noticing the way you’re smiling. “...What?”

It’s just, “I never thought you’d be so good with kids! You felt like a dependable older brother.”

The afternoon wanes as Jack tells you a bit more about his siblings and you find a small meadow outside town’s walls. Sitting amidst it, next to Jack, almost makes you forget that you met at the Snuggly Duckling—which you probably wouldn’t have made it out of without him and Epel joining your party.

“Hey Jack, don’t you think that flowers look a little bit like the sun symbol on Corona's flag?” You hold up the flower crown you’d been weaving into the light. 

For a moment, Jack doesn’t answer—and you realize why when you turn around, only to see him pick a golden wildflower and tuck it behind your ear, since your hands were full.

“I think this one's colour is closer to what you meant.” He says, but Jack’s eyes don’t seem to be on the flower, exactly. What is this bubbly feeling in your stomach?

Epel

Having joined your group at the Snuggly Duckling (Epel’s family supplies apple-made products, and he’s always wanted to learn to be a cool mercenary), you’ve almost forgotten that Epel came from a quieter side of the kingdom with sprawling farms and fields for days. As such, he’s just as happy to explore the town as you are, buying a range of pastries from the local bakery and picking out souvenirs for his Meemaw once he finally makes the trip home.

“It’s a good thing my deliveries take a few days, anyway. And I was hurryin’ on the last vdelivery because I wanted to ask the mercs to teach— I mean, mentor me a little. But meeting you was lots more fun!” Epel smiles. He shares your wonder for the city, and even if some of your ignorance baffles him, Epel’s grown to admire your guts (the way you fought off city guards with a frying pan and zero fear).

…Well, almost zero fear. The closest you’ve felt to true helplessness was when your team was separated and trapped in a flooded cave—only for Epel to calm you down long enough for you to use your hair—and kept your secret until you chose to heal your friends’ scratches and bruises after the confrontation.

Meemaw told me stories about the sundrop flower. But we aren’t people that take more than we need from the earth; magic or not, it’s a plant like any other. And you’re a person! We can’t just steal your hair!

The fears you had about revealing your magic quickly melted away as you burst into laughter. From then on, you gained a little favouritism for Epel, who was always down for your daring shenanigans. This time, however, all you wanted was to learn how to carve apples like he did! And when your friends returned to admire your works, he was quick to swap apples with you, giving you a little shrug, saying he can make them anytime. “And even if it’s not exactly a long lasting souvenir… it’s a gift, for you.”

Sebek

A palace guard who’d tracked the five of you down after the Snuggly Duckling fiasco, Sebek is determined to keep an eye on you since you’re the one who’s hiding the stolen tiara. He starts off very standoffish and does not want to mingle, but eventually, after you’re left alone together in the town square… Sebek grows tired of something and asks if you’re done looking around the main area. He leads you to a store with kitchenware instead, where he asks you to pick out a new… frying pan?

“The one you have right now is too heavy, isn’t it?” He quips, trying not to show that he was concerned about the way you uncomfortably kept it inside your backpack. “You may be able to swing it around with relative ease, but when faced with proper villains, you won’t be able to lift it quickly enough.” Sebek finishes, moving forward to pick out the lighter pans in the store on your behalf. “...How about this?”

It’s not quite ‘picking out an outfit’ or new sword for a fellow knight… But you can tell that Sebek’s half-awkwardness comes from a place of care. Meaning, he’s warmed up to you, even if he doesn’t want to admit it! You accept his gift of a new weapon gladly, only to notice people gathering in the main square as musicians raise their instruments.

Before you can ask Sebek what it is, however, a firm grip suddenly pulls you behind the corner and blocks your mouth. You follow his line of sight to see royal guards patrolling by.

“Come on—let’s dance!”

“It’d be complicated if I’m spotted with all of you.” Sebek sighs.

To be fair, you are a group of criminals (mainly Ace). You notice the music swelling in the square and people twirling about, and decide to wipe the stressed frown off Sebek’s face.

[ryllen]

+ Ace with Zoroark & Deuce with Lucario cool fanart

[mentalbreakdowngobrrrrr]

CAT-astrophe

In which a tired cashier gets forcefully adopted by 7 balls of fluff.

Twisted Wonderland first years as cats

Imagine your surprise when you come back from a long grueling shift, prepared to collapse on the couch. And collapse on the couch you do. Except, instead of the fabric you have come to know, you are greeted by a yowl.

Shooting up with the speed of an Olympian you turn around to stare at the unknown being you sat on. "What.. The fuck is a cat doing here?"

The cat just stared at you with big blue eyes. "Oh hell no. I cannot afford a cat." Grabbing the cat under it's forelegs you hoisted it up and prepared to drop it outside of your apartment.

The cat howled and dug it's claws into your shoulder, causing you to drop it with a hiss. The cat's tail puffed as it sprinted towards the couch, latching onto it with claws.

"You are NOT staying here!" You growled, trying to wrestle the cat off of the couch. "Let go you bastard!"

After struggling for a while, and many, many battle wounds you succeeded in throwing the cat out of your house. Making your way to the fridge you grabbed your dinner- a leftover tuna sandwich "Finally. Now I'm just going to enjoy my dinner and go to bed-" Your eyes met the smug cat sitting on the table. "HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET BACK IN?" The grey cat just chirped, and hopped off the table, strutting over to the fridge like it owned the place. Right before your eyes, the cat took a bite of the sandwich.

"Fine, I'll eat something else." Crouching down, you opened the cabinets, and pulled out a pot, yet were met with another cat. This one was blue and had striking green eyes. "You're fucking kidding me." Human and cat stared each other down while the grey cat was happily eating the sandwich.

"I'm too tired for this shit." you stalked off to your room, fully prepared to fall asleep in hopes the cats would just be a bad dream.

However, instead of the empty bed you expected, there was yet another cat. This one an orange cat, curled up on it's back like it owned the place.

"Hell No." Stomping over to the cat, you loomed over the creature, and it only opened a single eye, lazily looking at you. "Get out." The cat only yawned, rolling over unbothered. "Little shit." Grumbling you begrudgingly slid under the covers next to the cat, too tired to fight. "I'm going to sleep. You guys better be gone by the time I wake up."

Instead of the cats being gone when you woke up, instead there were four more. One, a light blue cat was staring at your laptop, transfixed. A white cat was seemingly running laps around your living room. A lavender cat was chasing behind the white cat, and finally a green cat was sitting on the couch howling.

"You're fucking kidding me."

And that was how you became the unwilling owner of 7 cats. No matter what you did, the cats would return, and eventually they grew on you. Like leeches.

[goryhorroor]

“there are several reasons why the horror genre declined – in both quality and popularity – at the tail end of the 1930s & into the 40s. firstly, the narrative conventions became so well established that they appeared formulaic and predictable, especially when the same-old same-old monsters were put into rotation time and time again. then, political strife curtailed a lot of european filmmaking. thirdly, movies with supernatural, violent, science fiction or fantasy elements became a target for literal-minded censors, who were concerned that the masses might believe or, still worse, imitate the horrors they witnessed on the silver screen.”

[pestorik]

commission piece for @twstinginthewind! they requested a portrait of the heartslabyul fam 🌹❤️♠️♦️♣️ they mentioned that they originally started following me for the twst cats, so i decided to include them as a little treat.

[3lliesan]

Yuu being a menace.

People like to present Yuu as the one stable braincell of the group, the normal, the sane one, the one that avoids trouble most of the time despite being dragged into it either way.

Now, I present to you,

An example of a magnificent alternative, displayed through the one and only, Wim- Ace Trappola. The cringelord himself that would follow the Prefect till' the ends of the earth.

-_+_-

+In a fight with a horde of enemies+

Jack: It's getting quite crowded. We need to figure out how to deal with this horde if we want to move to the next objective...

Yuu: Ah, I get it now.

Jack: You've got a plan?

The Usually Stoic Yuu, smiling peacefully:

I just need to kill everything, right?

Ace: Wipe that grin off your face.

-_+_-

Exhibit B:

Ace: I'm pretty sure if you had magic in the opening ceremony, you'd be put into Savanaclaw.

Yuu, looking at him like they just got praised: Because I can clock someone real good?

Ace: Because you're stubborn as hell about not taking in common sense!

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I just think it's funny to think about mister Ace, the man, the myth, the local troublemaker that gets collared at least twice a month, complaining about keeping Yuu in check because, "somebody needs to keep an eye on that walking disaster."

(Spoiler alert: No one asked him to do it, blud will not be heard.)

The dynamic of Adeuyuu would be:

Dense Dumbass (deuce)

Sneaky Dumbass (Ace)

and Proud Dumbass that people assume has a functional braincell (Yuu)

But if we're just talking about Aceyuu, it would be more-

Guess who Ace is? He's the troublemaker, right?

H A H !

Nah, it's the one that either gets away with it most of the time, or gets caught in the most traumatizing shit on the regular that they've been desensitized to it all at this point.(Both are Yuu) Keep it up, and Ace might just have gray hair by the end of the year via Yuu being a professional bullshitter that takes no fucks from anyone within vincity.

The teachers are between scolding Yuu to hell and back because they're the no.1 migraine producer in the school, or giving them a hug with some hot chocolate because of the amount of shit this lil' guy went through.(+ the fact that they're one of the few students in the school that knows how to be surprisingly respectful voluntarily.)

Back on ACEYUU!

It's a pretty big change for Ace, the one usually leeching off the junior treatment from upperclassmen and being the mischievous lil' bro to everyone most of the time. Despite how crazy every second something involving Yuu is, being the one to take care of someone else for a change... somehow feels natural.

For anyone else, of course not, but if it's with Yuu? It's something that he does before having the chance to think.

He feels like he signed a deal with the devil sometimes though... one that looks harmless and airheaded most of the time, but still one without a single sane bone in their body nonetheless.

Mr Trappola wouldn't change it for the world, though. And everyone knows it! ;)

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(PS: I'm pretty sure the same concept with Deuce instead of Ace would be interesting as well, but hey, people can always ASK for another character dynamic analysis with my Yuu if my impulses don't get to me first-)

[bokecrow2-1]

♠️♥️ Just Ace things...

(I've had this idea in mind for weeks, and I'm not sorry 🤭)

I'm SO normal about these two… pls believe me

Also, thank you sm for 300 followers!! 💖

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[noornight]

It has been said 😺😺😺