une partie de la montazac family ( jāai eu la paresse de dessiner un design pour Fab :( ) qui prend un bain de soleil, les croutes arrivent pas Ć rester tranquille. Du marcelliam tout soft et une petite Haylie qui chasse :3
Tout ces magnifique designs sont de @mllenugget !!!
Can we get more of mer shark price and remora reader š„ŗšš
Price is territorial, but not in the way you might think.
he's not territorial about you toward the 141 shark mer because all of you are his territory.
he likes seeing you and Gaz curled up together, and Soap chasing after you, and you grooming Ghost when he's snoozing.
it's the same brainfeel for him as seeing two cats play together. it's sweet that everyone gets along!
in fact, taking care of the other shark mer is part of your job as far as Price is concerned.
outside of Gaz, Ghost, and Soap, you'd better curb your friendliness.
if another mer wanders through the reef, it's fucking on.
even if you're the one who gets close to them. which you would. you're naturally curious.
too bad. Price tolerates none of it.
he'd claim (if he felt the need to explain himself, which--he doesn't) it's to protect you.
Soap, Gaz, and Ghost can protect themselves no problem. they're sharks. no one fucks around with sharks.
besides orcas, but that's another post
you, though. you're a cute little snack.
Price is so aware of how easy it would be for something or someone else to covet you enough at first glance to just. kinda. snatch you up. because that's what he did.
so yeah. nobody else is getting close to you because Price is a territorial bossman.
the others do this too, to be fair, but Price is the head bitch of this clique and he runs other mer off like it's his job.
enough of the ā[uncharismatic animal] is like a little dogā stuff, people would look at me funny if I said ādogs are just like really bristly cockroaches!ā ācat grooming its whiskers reminds me of my centipede cleaning her antennae š„ŗā
A/n: Husk lowkey being the best dad, he just loves his kits so much š„ŗ.
It wasn't his fault really, it came with the territory of being a cat demon, he just couldn't help it. A deep rumble escaped his chest as he refused to look at you. He didn't know why it embarrassed him so much, you were his wife after all.
"You don't gotta watch you know!"
Sitting up in the bed you gave Husk a large grin, your son Coltrane asleep in your lap as Harry did his best to escape his father. "You think I'm gonna pass this chance up?"
Letting out a small scoff, Husk continued to try and clean the kit but his son was doing everything in his power to escape his father's grasp. His tiny fingers sinking into Husk's paw.
"Doesn't that hurt?"
Letting his son go, he watched the tiny kit hiss at him. Black fur standing on end as Harry bounded over to you, tiny wings fluttering. "Nah, it feel's like a pinch if anything." He muttered. "You can't hide with your mother forever."
A hiss was his own reply.
It was a relaxing day, relaxing enough for Husk to not have to do his job, relaxing enough that he was able to clean his children in peace. His tongue dragging across the top of Marylin's head. A deep purr emitting from both of their chests.
Harry and Coltrane laying on each of his shoulders fast asleep already haven been cleaned. Too focused on his task, Husk didn't even realize that he had an audience watching him.
"Oh man! Where's Vox when you need him?"
Head snapping up, tongue out. Husk's eye's went wide. A puff of Marylin's white fur sticking up from her head.
Angel Dust a large grin plastered on his face, his hand on his hip. "Is this what Y/n is so secretive about?"
"Oh! Poor little Marylin! Why don't you bathe her properly." Alastor snapped, getting ready to snatch the little kit from Husk.
Holding her close, Husk scowled at the two clearly embarrassed. "Why don't you go fuck yourself."
Sighing, your shoulders slumped watching three as your gaze flicked over to Vox. "Better not let Husk catch you. I'm pretty sure he'll kill you knowing he caught him grooming the kits."
Vox huffed though didn't get a chance to reply as Charlie barreled through. "HUSK! That's so cuute! Why don't you show this more often."
Slumping his shoulders, Husk bit back a groan. "Fucking hell."
This prompt could have easily gone in a nightmare fuel direction and maybe for some it still is, but I think rats are very very cute and I think this Sim is very very cute.
My inspiration for her:
Are you kidding me?! You can't get any cuter than a rat in tiny tutu aldjfalskjfa;shfahgashgashg LOOK AT HER!!!!!! š„ŗ
You see the resemblance, yes? Hehehe.
Like all rats, Rattina is friendly, intelligent, and neat. Yes, you heard me. Pet rats are very clean and groom themselves regularly like cats.
Look at those impeccable nails!
Rattina can be a little silly at times but she's often quite shy around new people. It takes a while for her to come out of her shell but giving her a bit of cheese or even a strawberry does expedite the process quite a bit.
Rats are highly trainable and Rattina is no exception. She's been taking ballet lessons since she was a child and although she's no prima ballerina, she loves nothing more than showing off her moves.
So what do you think? How'd I do? Does she have the essence of rat?
āMy tongue still remembers the way you taste.ā for our favourite kitten friends Norstappen? š„ŗā¤ļø
Even though cats only groom each other if they're friends, it can also be a sign of dominance. For this reason, if a cat is offended by the scent of another, he may do some light grooming just to get rid of the smell. (s)
"Landoā"
"No."
"Come on. Nobody will know, and it's none of their business anyway."
"I said last time was the last time, Max."
"But it will make you feel better. And we will both enjoy it. Don't you want to feel good?"
"..."
Lando finds himself curled up against Max in the uncomfortable sofa of his dressing room, back against Max's broad chest.
"I should've asked for mediums, should've known the fucking softs would disintegrate. Fucking threw it away." Lando squirms in Max's grip, body boiling from frustration.
"Mmm. You smell like dog." Max scrunches his nose, making an icked out face, eyes narrowed into slits. "And koala."
We don't all have the privilege of working in a feline only environment, Lando thinks rolling his eyes. Oscar smells fine, just a bit like eucalyptus and mildew sometimes.
Max is the Dutch lion, blonde mane and claws to boot. He never much of a chance to socialise as a kid, being as rare as they come. Lando's cat ears are of the house cat variety, and growing up in a litter of siblings he's all too well grown up under their ministrations. That's why Max took such a liking to him, felines gotta stick together, right?
Except it's embarrassing.
Max has taken to grooming Lando's twitchy ears, post races. Like he's his dad, or older brother. It's horribly condescending, and if anyone knew little Lando Norris gets his fur brushed by a rival no one would ever take him seriously again.
At the same time. It is really nice. They're the only two of their kind on the kind, and others just don't get it or chalk it off as some weird sex thing. It's no weirder than roughhousing or playing video games together.
"You made the right call. You knew. Cause you're great like that." Lando sulks. Max's barbed tongue is rough against his ear in a way that makes him feel fuzzy.
"You could have pitted a lap earlier. You were quite snappy on that turn." Max agrees.
Lando circles in on himself further, feeling small. He's limber like that, stretching and contorting into small spaces to hide. Max seems unaware, lifting Lando's shirt and exposing it to the cool air so he can knead circles into the soft flesh of his tummy. Only the slightest hint of his claws are out, poking Lando. He can feel the deep rumbles from Max's chest purring in contentment.
Getting biscuits made on, after he lost a race. Behind him is an apex predator, one with the jaw strength to break his neck, politely licking his ears while Lando's tail is trapped between their bodies, gridlocked.
Against his better instincts, Lando closes his eyes.
I read somewhere that in the cat world, licking another cat is a show of dominance. So imagine Nekomata Angell and Sphinx Stargazer trying to show dominance over the Researcher by pinning her down and licking the top of her head, trying to groom her š„ŗ
Both are trying to clean her and show her that theyāre the ones in charge lmao
He probably wont mind, heās too busy to care about a cat of all things.
But like if you do like him, i recommend snoozing in his lap.
Heās got a lot of paperwork to do so its unlikely that he moves around a lot.
Its giving villain in a turning chair menacingly stroking a cat while giving an order to a nervous henchmen to inconvenience the heroes.Ā
You could try yelling at him and only quieting down when he pets you or lets you onto is lap
But, depending on his mood, he might just kick you out of his office
Would assign some poor Fatui henchman to take care of you so you have a constant guardian even if the other harbingers arent there.Ā
Dottore
Again
Scary
If you, as a cat, show human-like intelligence dottore will certainly pick up on it
Personally, as someone who likes cats and science, I would hang out with him
But like bad vibes
The worst vibes imaginable from this man.
Dont touch the chemicals he has.
We dont know what it is but just to be safe, assume all of them are acid.
Columbina
I love her sm š„ŗš„ŗš„ŗš„ŗš„ŗ
Gives the most satisfying scritches and sings the sweetest songs
Sheās one of the most safest harbingers to nap around
Sheād put clips and bows in your fur regardless of gender.
Spends like 5 hours singing and grooming you like she doesnt have work to do.
No one has the guts to interrupt her though.
Capitano
Even though heās scary i have a hc heās nicer than he looks.
He isnt around Zapolyarny palace very often bc heās out doing military campaigns and what not
But when he is at the palace, its safe to hang out with him
Heād have no issue with you catching a ride on his shoulders.
I also like to think he has a pyro vision(if he has one) and so heās warmer than most
Perfect for a cat in snezhnaya.Ā
I think heās nicer than he looks and it would be funny for the tiny cat to run straight to the big scary harbinger for pets and cuddles.
PulcinellaĀ
Its grandpa time babey
He gives you only the highest quality cat food.
You spend the day with him and you leave with 5 extra pounds just from the amount of treats he gives you.
You dont even have to do tricks or anything he just rewards you for existing.
Heād give you a kitty version of the harbinger coats, sponsored by Pantalone.Ā
Scaramouche
Oh this is fun
You know how cats are just assholes sometimes and like do things specifically to piss you off
Yeah do that
Swipe at his hat tassles
Get on a cabinet and yell, mocking him for being so tiny
Rest assured that he will torment you in return
Like i love scaramouche so much, heās my baby, id adopt him a million times over if i could
But i can only restrain the bastard instinct for so long
He told the fatui in charge of you to make sure you leave him alone and is so close to killing him when you inevitably waltz around the corner.
Sandrone
Youāre not allowed in her workshop
No ifs ands or buts
Her robots are to delicate to risk getting knocked over by a cat
If youāre really insistent on watching her then she might allow you to watch from the door
But thats it
Outside of the workshop though, she wouldnt mind letting you in her lap while she is carried around by her robot.Ā
Just dont jump off without letting her know before hand
You might get crushed by the robot
If you manage to make her like you and look sad enough, she might make a robotic toy for you.
Maybe a robot cat friend or a mouse for you to chase.
It keeps you occupied and lets Sandrone make another robot, win-win!
Signora
She does seem a bit cold at first
Feels like the type to not like animals bc of how messy they are, etc.
But she will warm up to you quicker than say Pierro or Sandrone.
Another source of heat in this frigid country.
She sends one of those fire moths to go with you and it is very much appreciated.
Girls night with Her and Columbina hanging out and taking care of you ^-^
Pantalone
As mentioned in the original post, i think Pantalone likes cats
Heād spoil you so bad lmao
Doesnt matter if youāre mean or nice or apathetic
He has a corner in his office dedicated to you.
Its got a box of toys, the softest bed money can buy, the most elaborate cat tree imaginable like wtf man, one of them self cleaning litter boxes, a water fountain, and an automatic feeder.
The feeder is on a schedule but that doesnt really matter because Pantalone will give you treats anyways.
He even gives you your own allowance from the fatui treasury.
He gives you one of those cat collars with the little bell.
ArlecchinoĀ
You could hint to her that you want to go to the orphanage.
Everytime someone mentions it, give a little chirp and stare at her intently.
Sheāll probably get the idea and set aside a week or so for you go to the orphanage to play with the kids.
Theyāre all very gentle with you and like to call you a mini snow leopard.
Arlecchino thinks its kinda cute but she wont say it.
Tartaglia
The bastard instinct returns
I like to think that he isnt present when the other harbingers found cat!reader
Imagine he arrives heavily wounded and is confined to bed restĀ
And like, when the doctor gives the go ahead for guests, cat!reader jumps onto the bed and starts purring up a storm
Cats purr to comfort others as well as to show happiness
Childeās barely conscious but the fluffy thing is comfy and he cant move so might as well let it stay.
When he does wake up heās more than a little surprised to find a cat in his bed
You have a collar so he assumes you already belong to someone, pets you and then lets you out of the room while he goes over to see what the other harbingers are doing.
Khdsgoiewjrlksjf might try making this a longer fic if i have the skills but anyways-
Very nice to you
A bit rough on the playing but hey, it helps hone your hunting skills
Not that you need to hunt, you get fed regularly and i doubt thereās much mice in Zapolyarny palace.Ā
And thats all i got. If yall want, feel free to expand on the concept or send some asks for more specific interactions! This is the first time ive done anything like this so i hope its good enough.Ā
Are we getting a third part for yandere demon slayer as cats? š„ŗ
KNY Kitties | 3
For a while, a new routine seemed to be established
With Magenta making more occasional visits
The cats seemed to be lessā¦frazzled if that was the word
You were still trying to find out where the hole was this cat kept escaping fromĀ
But every time you set up a camera a fluffy white tail or adorable kittenās licking on the lens
Your dearest friend continued to stay on her vacation, meaning a fluffy and highly groomed Douma got to stay longer
While it seemed Snowflake (Rui) didnāt mind the beauty, the other kittens seemed to despise him
Which had you worried
You figured between Magenta and Waterbug they had some reference but even you were aware that these two tended to be irregular at times
āMaybe you kittens need a few more role modelsā¦ā
So to remedy this you take up more cat-sitting typically from your neighbors and friends youād become a cat dealer to
āAlright, everybody letās welcome our guests! This is Poser, Crybaby, Cherry Blossom, and Fire Streak!ā:Ā
The flashy Hashira proudly posed as he watched himself be recognized by the burgundy and ombre kittens. As well as the blue-eyed cat who perked up with familiarity. The reunion for Tanjiro was a great motivator; since he had become a kitten his goals have been very short-sided. Be pet, be held, be groomed, fall asleep, get (Y/n)ās attentionāit sometimes concerned him but seeing the somewhat clear-headed Hashira loudly divulge ideas on how to get home, made him so happy. There was even talk of bringing you with which would be even better! He was sure Nezuko agreed as they both curled up next to Hinatsuru as Uzui divulged his plans for the future.
You monitored their actions a bit automatically pinpointing why they had their specific name. The Egyptian mau wearing your friendās jewelry truly seemed to be something of a model, always making a point to pose as they chirped and meowed in the trailing kittensā direction. The other three all females were overall really affectionate with the kittens even willing to groom Snowflake who had been lingering closely behind. You couldnāt help your chest flutter when the kittens were lulled to sleep in a pile of purs and watching the guarding formation that seemed to be taking place on the cat tree they had claimed their own.Ā
Unfortunately not all the cats seemed to be getting along. The crew of four didnāt even acknowledge Waterbug, only giving him curt meows before loudly meowing to the kittens. While it wasā¦sad it was nothing compared to their reaction to your friend's rainbow-eyed Turkish angora. Hissing, swiping, and actual attempts at his neck were made; none of which were discouraged by your form of punishment. No amount of separation and refused cuddles would stop them from fighting him off. And since they were the larger group you, unfortunately, gave them cuddle priority when they announced themselves in the room. Guarding the pile that had formed around you Poser wouldnāt allow Rainbow to be in the same space, sending meows of warning anytime he got too close. With tired eyes and rhythmic petting of someoneās head, you fell asleep.Ā
āI wonder how theyāll react to Magentaā¦?ā
To say Muzan was unhappy with the sight before he would be an understatement. He slipped out for twelve hours and youāve somehow brought in more cats?! He thought this season was over! Stalking in he had half a mind to attack the sleeping cats but his kittens were curled into them better yet you which had him confront the hashira on guard.Ā
āWhatās this? Does the demon king wish to confront me?//ā Uzui quipped letting his spotted tail flick with aggressive intent. Whereas Muzan sat with narrowed eyes barely focusing on the cat in front of him and more so on you behind him.Ā
āThey are mine.//ā
āWho is, demon?//ā
ā(Y/n) and the kittens clearly had my scent all over them.//ā
The other cat gave the equivalent of a boisterous laugh, āYours? Well if thatās how weāre measuring theyāre mine now!//ā
Muzan growled prepared to barrel past them to awaken you only to be stopped by two of his lackeys. Female cats with their claws withdrawn and defensive intention behind their stance. For once in a long time the demon king felt truly challenged as they refused to be intimidated.
āDo you know who I am!? Youāll regret ever crossing me! Getting in my way will be your undoing!//ā
āNot now. Now we are on equal grounds.//ā Hinatsuruās voice was firm, her speckled fur bristled as she curled further into you, blocking Muzanās sight of the kittens. āFace it, demon king. We are stronger here and much more equipped for caring for them. Stand. Down.//ā
He hated how right she was and the catās fearful design begging him to back down. But he wrestled with his mind, his advantage against all who got in his way was the human-like form. Surely he was ahead of them! Able to imitate the authority of a human easily. Itād be a pleasure to watch them cower with regret. But a blue-eyed gaze had him hesitating in what would follow. What would he do if you awoke or if you noticed how much they fought against him would you notice? Would you care? Could he take being rejected by the one who plagues his mind with every waking moment?Ā
He knew the answer.Ā
So he turned away retreating to your hamper to bathe in your scent. This was a battle and not the warā¦heād just had to bide his time. And while it was agony to see this time spent with you and the kittens bonding with demon slayer and shinobi; he could waitā¦couldnāt he?