spop stans: ugh ppl just hate catra bc she's not a "perfect" victim
me: okay, so you agree that she's abusive and hurt a lot of ppl-
spop stans: CATRA IS NOT ABUSIVE, SHE'S MISUNDERSTOOD!!! SHE NEVER DID ANYTHING WRONG!!!!
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HMS Belfast (1938) ship’s cat Frankenstein sleeping in his hammock, which was made specially for him by the sail maker.
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Imagine a slightly scared Virtue trying to pspspspsps V1 with a hand(wing?) full of blood like it was a stray cat.
(see this!)
the fear of being bitten somehow doesn't dissipate when you're a divine being AND the guy you're giving a treat to doesn't even have a mouth
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I got the scene a little wrong but gosh, ch 11 was nice. Softer than the previous ones lol
from Drowning (in plain sight) by @buggachat
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Guys we found a picture of my cat eight years ago, right after we rescued her and let her come inside, thinking we’d just find someone ELSE to adopt her…
We kept her
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Ichiro: I heard arguing yesterday…
Wyatt: Of course you did-.. shouldn’t you be half deaf at your age?
[Ichiro scoffed, waving his hand dismissively]
Ichiro: It seems as though you are popular with the ladies-.. but also, not so much.. hm?
Wyatt: Their expectations are too high.
Ichiro: You’ll wind up getting a name for yourself if you’re not careful.
[Wyatt rolled his eyes as Ichiro continued blathering, he was tired of the same conversation over and over; though he was quite good at tuning it out by now. Ichiro never seemed to get the hint, however.. or maybe he was just determined]
Ichiro: What’s the issue here? Did your parents hate one another..?
[Wyatt shot a sour look at his neighbour, his hand unconsciously balling into a fist]
Ichiro: Ohh, have I found a sore spot?
Wyatt: That’s enough.
Ichiro: [chuckles] But I think we’re finally getting somewhere!
Wyatt: Alright, you’ve overstayed your welcome-.. again.
[Ichiro groaned as Wyatt rose to his feet. Far too polite to stay seated, he shook his head and followed suit]
Ichiro: Forgive me.
Wyatt: Uh-huh…
Ichiro: You do what you want, son-.. but everyone deserves to experience a little love and happiness now and then. Don’t be afraid to open your heart.
Wyatt: I’m not sure I’d know how-.. even if I wanted to.
Ichiro: You could start by letting this poor creature inside, it’s cold.
Wyatt: You let him in.
Ichiro: [laughs] I have tried; he chose you!
[Wyatt scoffed]
Ichiro: Maybe he’s trying to teach you something, hm?
Wyatt: Goodnight, Ichi…
…
[crickets chirping]
[Wyatt narrowed his eyes, staring at the familiar black cat suspiciously]
Wyatt: I’ve given you plenty of food, and a box, what more do you want?
Wyatt: Tch.. it’s not that cold, you’ll be fine.
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Finn, my little sunflower happy boy, wishes everyone a safe & peaceful Caturday😻🌻🐈😘🫘❤️🐾🥰😸🌻
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click for better quality!!
took some requests to draw some characters as kits!! spottedleaf, goosefeather, brokenstar, and cloudtail :-)
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I love hybrid and shifter au's, but whenever I think too long about them, I start thinking about my own pets and the kind of things I say to them.
"[Dog] STOP following the cat! The cat would be happy to be friends but the cat does not want you to sniff her butt!"
"[Dog1], stop sniffing her genitals! [Dog2]'s already displaying all the behaviors of a submissive pup, you don't need to sniff her genitals too!"
"[Dog2] for god's sake, stop barking at the cat! The cat is hiding under a table! You don't need to bark at her! She's not doing anything to you!"
"[Dog1], NO! I gave that stick to [Dog2]! You cannot take that stick from her just because you're jealous that I gave her a stick! *gives stick back to dog2* Here, [Dog1], here's a new stick, this one is all yours *both dogs happily destroying sticks*"
"You better stop getting in her face, [Dog2]. She's gonna bap-bap-bap you! You better leave her alone! *dog2 predictably gets smacked in the face by the cat and begins crying despite having harassed the cat for an hour*"
*endless hours kicking the soccer/football ball for one dog while simultaneously playing tug-of-war with a stuffed alligator for the other dog*
*hears the cat hiss from another room and rushes in in time to see dog2 get absolutely wrecked by a smack-smack-smack to the face*
In short, Price is exhausted and is considering telling Gaz that he's not allowed to keep the cat hybrid. (But he can't stand the combined sad faces from his team and the kitty... no matter how many times the kitty smacks particular team members... daily...)
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