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ecto-stone · 2 years
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Low-key I think i Vlad should be peak of What a Halfa at full Power should be. And he, nerfing himself whenever he battling Danny should be well known Fact. out side of those Battle Vlad is a force not to be mess with. Overtime after meeting Vlad. Danny actually notice that the more powerful enemies in his rouge gallery or one that post a huge threat to his identidy never really re-appear.
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tokiwarcube · 1 month
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I'll get back to requests soon gang, but literally the day after I posted that one Skwisgaar thought, the universe decided to throw a curve ball at me LMAO
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cappucosmico · 3 months
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men are addicted to grabbing women's tailsto sniff then running off for no reason
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braveburned · 1 year
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gregory is stray cat coded
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nonbinaryriverclan · 6 months
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I can’t deal with the booping feature being removed so I thought a fakepost would be neat. It’s Tumblr, but with cats.
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I wish Tumpurr would remove the booping feature :/ people keep trying to boop me while I’m napping
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Going viral on Tumpurr.com is so funny. It’s like meowing into the void and then approximately thirty-seven thousand other cats meow back in rapid succession
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fuck
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🎨 messypawss Boop
Hey everyone :3 I arted a thing! It’s not the best, I know, but at least it was fun to make!
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#🖌️[ ~messy art!~ ]🖌️
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#polls #tumpurr polls #random polls #bap/paws poll #submitted by anon
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@sleepiestscorbunny you can’t be doing this to me /silly
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Get booped >:3
#moot tag
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anonymous asked: I am so sick and tired of felines who think liking dry food is okay whatsoever. We cats for Bast’s sake! We have standards! Blocked.
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I’m watching over a friend’s litter right now and my human was playing the Warrior Cats audiobooks in front of thr kittens and they have deemed me ‘Sunningrocks’ and are now fighting over me
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I love them so much
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posting daily until boop 2 comes out day 632
hey guys sorry that I missed the last two days I was taking a nap
#boop #boop 2 #booping #boop o meter
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I would die for him
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SAVE TO DRAFTS SAVE TO DRAFTS—
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too late :3
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woso-dreamzzz · 7 months
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Reina
Natalia Guijarro (OC) x Hardersson!Reader
Part of The Big Adventures Universe
Summary: You meet Natalia's cat
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If you were to describe yourself, you would say you were an animal person. You didn't really make distinctions between whether you were a dog or cat person. You like all animals equally.
Prins was an absolute darling and stuck firmly to your side like he was made for it. He was soft and excitable and was more than able to keep up on your daily runs.
But, it had to be said, there was something about soft, cuddly cats that really got you.
Exactly like the one that was currently rubbing herself all over you.
"She likes you!" Natalia looks delighted, face split wide open in a big smile.
"I like her!"
Reina purrs as you scratch behind her ears, bumping her head more firmly into your hand. Her calico ears twitch slightly when you stop stroking so you redouble your efforts.
Meeting Reina was something that Natalia had been trying to get you to do for weeks now. You'd fully settled in at Barcelona now, even gaining the confidence to stray from her side every now and then and get to know your new teammates privately.
Natalia had been begging you to come over for dinner and meet Reina since the very first week.
You'd put it off for a while with the excuse of getting settled in and then the day you had planned to do it had been taken over by Tia Tana dropping in with strict instructions from your mothers to check you were taking care of yourself.
So, that was why now, you were soaking up all the cat cuddles you could get.
Reina certainly lived up to her name. Elegance seemed to be her main character trait. She was practically show perfect with her long fur and large body.
"Did you just take a picture of me?" You ask when you hear the sound of a phone shutter.
Natalia grins at you. "I have to document this. My two girls, finally meeting." Her tone was wistful and your face burnt red.
You think you kind of like that, being one of Natalia's girls.
"You're lucky she's cute," You reply before smiling down at Reina again," Yes, you are. So cute."
Reina lets out a little chirp before leaning into your space to sniff at your neck. You let her, looking down at the ground to where Prins was whining.
He was doing a good job behaving himself for a puppy so little and Natalia had practically insisted that you bring him along for this occasion.
"Are they ignoring you, little man?" Natalia coos," I'm sorry." She kneels down on the floor to pet him as Reina finally stops sniffing at you.
She brushes her cheek against your shoulder before turning around to peer down at Prins.
Happy with all of this new attention, he jumps up to rest against your legs, stretching as far as he could to greet Reina.
She looks a little insulted by him but leans down to properly make her decision. She stares, unblinking for several seconds before leaping down from your lap.
She inspects Prins at his level which is kind of funny because she towers over him.
She baps him over the head a few times before clearly deciding that he's hers because she tries to pick him up by the scuff of his neck.
It doesn't quite work because he's a bit too big for that so she just kind of ends up herding him where she wants him to go before settling down and grooming him.
Natalia joins you on the sofa, an arm automatically thrown over your shoulders as she settles by your side.
"She likes him."
"I think she thinks that he's her kitten."
"That's sweet. I'm glad they're getting along." She smirks at you, her arm tightening around you. "That means I never have to let you leave."
You roll your eyes. "Except for training."
"Except for training," Natalia agrees," But you agree then? That I should keep you and Prins here?"
"I don't think Reina will let him leave."
You both look over to watch Reina firmly drag Prins back into the cat bed when he tries to leave. He sends you a wounded look as you laugh when Reina practically sits on him and focusses her attention on grooming his back.
"It's the Scandinavian in her," You reply.
Natalia groans good-naturedly. "I take it back. You and Prins can leave. I don't want to be outnumbered by three Scandinavians."
"I mean," You shrug," Technically only Reina and I are Scandinavians. Finland doesn't count."
"But Norway does?! How's that fair?"
You laugh. "Have you ever looked at a map? Finland doesn't count as Scandinavia."
"Your countries confuse me," Natalia laughs too.
"I can leave now, if you really want." You jokingly move to get up but Natalia keeps a firm grip on you. It feels nice, like being wrapped up safely in your baby blanket again and you sag into Natalia's body against yours.
Her arms move from your shoulders because of the change of position. You're sitting between her legs now, splayed out on the sofa and she wraps her arms gently around your waist.
Her grip is firm though and two fingers draw soft patterns on your hip, occasionally going up and under your shirt to draw circles on your side.
The pressure of her hands on you makes your head go a little floaty. You've never seen Natalia do this with any of your teammates at training but it's private here, in her home, so you suppose that she feels like she can be a bit more touchy.
Friendships back home weren't like this. You'd be hard pressed to find any of your friends willing to even hold your hand let alone your waist so this is dangerously new territory.
Selfishly, you wish that her hand would go a bit lower. It makes you feel guilty even entertaining the thought because Natalia's your friend and it isn't right to take advantage of her touchiness.
You can feel her breath on the back of your neck though and it makes your blush spread all through your body.
"So," You manage to get out, desperately trying to not get lost in the feeling of Natalia against you," Are we having dinner or what?"
"My company isn't enough?"
"Your company is perfect," You assure her, desperately wishing she knew just how perfect she really was," But, seriously, I was promised cat cuddles and food. I've had the cuddles. I need the food."
"Maybe we'll hold off on dinner for a bit longer," Natalia says," I like this position too much to move. Is that good with you?"
"That's perfectly fine with me."
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ash3d-darling · 5 months
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"Mrooow?"— Ramshackle x cat reader Hcs.
GN READER. Cw: death/injury joke, may possibly be OOC In which, reader is a strangely smart cat— a specific three scraps’s cat. did they adopt reader? Of course not! Yet they’re here to stay ****************************************************** • Now, how exactly did they all meet? Cat!reader found them a stash of beans, and the scraps gave them affection. That’s it. And from then on cat!reader stuck around!
“No, we are not keeping that thing- we can barely afford to feed ourselves.” Stone said harshly. “But stooneee,” skipp whined, “they found us beans!” stone was silent for a moment, hearing what just came out of the other male’s mouth. “what the f—”
•They ended up letting cat!reader hang around, as long as they kept finding things for them.
•also, they nicknamed cat!reader whiskers. Of course they still call the kitty by name, but it’s just more fun that way. they’re truly a little endearing pack, aren’t they. •Vinnie definitely treats them like a truffle pig or bloodhound, having them sniff around for everything they need
•She also gave cat! a little bandanna! (even if it’s a little worn down, its still lovely<3) • I imagine them having a little stack of old newspapers laying kinda like a nest? Right by where they all sleep
• I can see the two of them’s relationship could be like an orange cat and a black cat.
• Skipp likes to practice his music with cat!reader around, as cat!reader always give feedback- whether it’s a flick of their tail or a purr, he’s appreciative
•It’s the same with any of his other hobbies, they’re always right there.
•Skipp is usually the one to carry them, in his arms or on his shoulders.
•The two of them’s relationship is most definitely like a golden retriever who talks, and a black cat who listens.
•Stones an interesting one,, if skipp’s not carrying them, they’re most likely laying on his shoulders!
• I love the idea that he calls them whiskers the most out of the three.
•Sometimes when Stone’s laying down or finally took it off, they’ll snuggle into his coat.
•I imagine the two of them’s relationship is like two black cats. One caring brooding void, and one silly void!
•This isn’t to say cat!reader’s an angel, no. They’re really quite a trouble-maker to the town, honestly.
•No one can’t leave bread of fruit on shelves or vendors, lest they scamper off with it. • I can see cat!reader picking fights with the actual “proper” pets, cat or dog but especially birds.
•Their first reaction to maggot was to immediately lightly bap his face, but then they felt bad so they started caring for him.
• When the pageant came, cat!reader begrudgingly switched out their bandanna for a white “necktie” (it was just a clean piece of ribbon)
•I can see cat!reader ending up scratching someone who booed at maggot
•I imagine that when the fight happened, they were going all out and ended up being like that party cat meme. “Beauty pageant horror!: rogue feline attack, 5 dead 9 injured”
• All in all, I see Maggot & cat!reader’s relationship like; weird kitten/over-protective sibling cat BONUS: they were given a toy mouse by maggot
((I have never done anything like this, so feedback is appreciated! Feel free to send asks if you’d like as well, I’ll get back to them soon as possible!!))
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HAZBIN CHARACTERS IF YOU GOT A CAT
This is a follow up to my aninal lover post.
Alastor
Confused as to where you got an actual cat in Hell.
At least it's not a dog.
Will say he doesn't like cats and complain about it getting fur everywhere but constantly has the cat near him while he's boradcasting, idly petting it.
If the cat is a menace and knocks things over a lot, especially while he's broadcasting he's using his shadows to restrain it or throw it out.
He literally makes a shadow cage for it sometimes when it has zoomies and attacks his feet.
Is annoyed with you for laughing and calling it "baby jail".
The cat better be useful and actually hunt the pests around the hotel.
He's feeding it flesh as a treat guys. Just accept it.
Charlie
OMG YOU HAVE A CAT!!! AN ACTUAL CAT!
She wants your cat and Kiki to be best friends.
Buys all of the cat toys. Expensive multi level cat trees. She cooks for it.
If it's not a cuddler, she's willing to suffer dozens of scratches just to hold it.
Has dozens of nicknames for your cat and spoils it all the time with treats.
Vox
Prefers dogs probably, but won't complain about the cat because it's more practical for people who are as busy as you all are.
He's mildly annoyed by all the cat hair everywhere, especially if it gets in his wiring or joints. Is also annoyed because he generates heat and hums from his mechanical parts, so the little shit literally won't leave him alone. It's hard to be an intimidating Overlord when there's a ball of floof on your lap/chest, and it purrs really loud to match your humming.
He swears he doesn't enjoy it, and you can hear him scolding the cat like it's a child whenever it does something, it shouldn't. Also has a kennel/cat carrier made to put the child, he means cat, in timeout. Threatens to feed it to his sharks while he watches it bap the tank glass for hours.
Buys it little ties and suits with his colors and logo on it since the damn thing wants to be with him at all times. If the child (cat) wants to come to meetings it's gonna dress the part. The cat is literally your child with him he just refuses to acknowledge it.
Valentino
Let's go with him not being the type of guy to shoot a pet for being annoying.
At first, Valentino doesn't like it because he just isn't an animal person. Like I said before he likes the idea of them more than actually having one. He does get annoyed with cat hair on everything and the little shit knocking things over.
However, let's say this cat is very sweet and snuggly. I think overtime he'd get used to it and begin to enjoy petting it and snuggling it. Maybe you, him, and the cat, all cuddled up to watch a movie. It helps him relax, especially if the cat is purring. He's also the type to dress it up and take photos with it.
Overall, I definitely think it's still more your pet than his, but he doesn’t hate it, and it does help him a lot, and he enjoys seeing you happy.
Lucifer
Cat dad. Immediately commits to that being your first child together. Like Charlie he will suffer unholy amounts of scratches to pet and cuddle it. Buys it fancy clothes and collars. Cooks homemade food for it. That's how I view it going down no matter where or how you acquired the cat.
However,
Honestly, he's probably the only one where you suggest outright getting a pet and pick out the cat together. You didn't even know an actual normal cat was an option for a pet in Hell, but he surprises you by taking you to some fancy ass place where high ranking demons have collected things from the mortal world and sell them. Running an actual high class, well documented, and strictly maintained cat breeding business, is a cat demon, and you two spend days meeting different litters of kittens and interacting with them in various scenarios to get a feel for their personality.
You guys definitely get a snuggler, because Lucifer really needs as much extra love as he can get. He excitedly tells Charlie she and Kiki are big siblings now and posts dozens of pictures on day one of owning it. You guys have a family portrait with the cat, Charlie, Vaggie, Razzle, and Kiki.
Refers to it as his child when speaking and calls himself dad and you mom (regardless of gender. You're mom)
Alternatively, he's mom and you're the father. He thinks gender norms are bullshit anyway. He can be a mom, he can shapeshift. (Also ya know, he apparently birthed Charlie).
Charlie loves her new feline sibling and brings Kiki and Razzle over to play all the time. It helps her spend more time with her dad too.
Angel Dust
He's a pet mom too! Will bring Fat Nuggets with him to play with your cat.
You guys dress them up and do photo shoots with your cats. Angel has an entire social media account now dedicated just to your cat and Fat Nuggets and eventually the other Hotel Pets.
He likes that both your cat and Nuggets can tell when he's had a bad day, and therefore you can tell. He likes that you can just sit with him in quiet solidarity, or play music, or a podcast, or just talk shit to distract him. He loves Cherri, but her method of getting through stuff is kind of exhausting for him sometimes.
Your voice, a kitty purring (if only it was Husk), Nuggets nuzzling his floof, that's kind of all he needs right now.
Husk
He and the cat just stare at each other, sometimes for hours, just staring. The cat will make little chirps, and he'll do it back if he's not thinking about it.
If the cat hisses at him he hisses back.
Skippity baps. The cat started it, he swears, and he just bapped it back.
Both of them high and catnip with zoomies. So much shit gets knocked down. Alastor strictly forbids Husk to ever get near the stuff again afterwards.
Alternatively, he, Kiki, and your cat, sprawled in a patch of sunlight, and all purring as they doze.
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Tripitaka is about to get a crash course in cat instincts. Warm sunny spots are his, he’s lightly pushing someone out of their spot. The pilgrims excluding Wukong found out about the catnip the hard way. Cute thought him just batting at Wukong’s tail like a kitten
Wait does Wukong have an egg during this au or separate from that?
Prev.
me and @soniclozdplove have been goofing with his au a bit in the dms.
Might instead rename the au to the "Tiger Monk" au - Tripitaka accidentally gaining his own demonic nickname over the course of the story.
Tripitaka is completely in the dark instinct-wise. He's not a born demon, heck I wouldn't be surprised if his only contact with cats were fat shrine cats without a hunting bone in their body.
He absolutely shrieks the first time he sees something that looks even vaguely like a snake, prompting the Pilgrims to freak out too for a moment before Wukong turns the "snake" over to reveal it to be just a plantain leaf.
Tripitaka panics the first time he subconsciously marks a tree with his claws (tigers do so to identify territory boundaries), only to get carried away and turn it into a scratching post.
Wukong and Ao Lie quickly discover that their Master gets distracted by swaying/twitching tails, and will go full kitten-mode to play with them. It's good fight practice.
Him and Wukong come to a mutual teaching/learning agreement; Wukong will help his master learn the ways of demons and how to protect himself from harm, and Tripitaka will teach his disciple means of curbing his more violent and impulsive actions.
Like how many demons, living a dangerous existence in the wild where humans and wildlife alike want you dead, tend to say "Hi" through fighting.
Tripitaka balks at the idea, but accidentally makes his first progress by lightly bapping the Gold and Silver twins on their backs when they try kidnapping him. The twins guffaw and mock his lack-of strength, but pointedly untie him and start a normal conversation with the Pilgrims.
See the problem is; demons tend to have non-humanoid forms and silhouettes. They need to prove to the other party that "Hey! I'm not dinner! I'm like you!" and the easiest way is to throw a punch. It's like if you were a deer hunter and everyone wore antlers on their heads.
And Tripitaka is now a type of demon that responds to surprise, or even excitement, with smacking their paws on their target.
Macaque's anger towards the Monk is a little lessened, since he sees that Tripitaka himself is victim of divine punishment, rather than the sole instigator. Laughs his ass off to see this tiger demon practically swimming in a cassock meant for a human, and offers help with the demonic etiquette part of Tripitaka's training.
Meanwhile with Azure "The Dud" Lion;
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He still has no rizz. This tomcat getting smacked by eight (Macaque and Yellow Tusk tagged in) different hands whenever he tries flirting with the Buddha's Boy Scout. Also he still has unresolved feelings for Wukong, so his cat-brain isn't firing on all cylinders.
Tripitaka: "I never want to deal with another male cat demon again after that adventure!" The Tiger Power Priest: "Hello my dear Tiger Monk~" Tawny Lion Demon Clan: "We saw him first!" Leopard King of the Southern Hill: "No I saw him first!" The Pilgrims + Macaque: "NONE OF YOU SAW HIM FIRST!!"
The Queen Mother herself gets involved after she peaks down and nearly mistakes Tripitaka for one of her daughters. She thinks of the Human-turned-Tiger as adorable as a cub getting used to their legs. She gives him great advice on their species behaviours, and warns him of further suiting attempts.
Wukong doesn't have an Egg in this Au, but something hilarious probably occurs during the Kingdom of Women chapter;
Wukong: "Master! Me and Wujing managed to get the Spring Water Cure for you and Brother Pig!" Tripitaka: "Don't want it." Wukong & Wujing: "HUH!?" Tripitaka: "If the Buddha has blessed me with a sinless child, I do not wish to reject his gift." Bajie, in the bathroom: "A gift my hams!! Your mother cat instincts are going haywire!" Tripitaka: "Even if that is so, some of my more... undesirous instincts have quietened. I prefer to experience this than what I was suppressing before." (*curls up, purring*) Wukong, turns to Wujing: "Well! I guess we're going to have tiger cubs for the rest of the Journey!" Wujing: "Not exactly. I was in Heaven when the Queen Mother was with her final pregnancy. Celestial and demonic animals can carry their young for many years." Wukong, raises brow: "Uh-huh, yeah. Tell me, how many cubs did she have?" Wujing, gets quiet: "...lets consider that after we reach India." Bajie, pokes head out of bathroom: "Where's it gonna come out???" Ao Lie, giggling: "As if that's an issue for demons!"
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Hiii hello there lovely human! Saw your spring prompts and i need to make 2 requests. Tighnari/Reader with a few prompts, basically a day in nature (let's imagine Teyvat has seasons like winter and spring bc we've never actually seen them lol). Prompts: 3, 10 and 18 + 24 after night falls. 1/2
Thank you thank you thank you, this was so much fun to write! I love Tighnari so much, he's everything to me <3 Now I want to write more about Tighnari and the seasons, hehe~
This is actually my first ever drabble, too!
Fandom: Genshin Impact
Character/Pairing: Tighnari x Reader
Warnings: Very fluffy, just like his tail!
Prompts: Spring Prompts; Nature Walk, Kisses, Animals, and Chilly!
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"Nari, look!" you hiss, one hand catching his wrist while the other stretches out, pointing. His ears perk up as he follows your gesture, his gaze softening when he spots what's caught your attention. An avidya leopard is stretched out on a rock, warming herself in the sunlight, while two half-grown kittens play nearby. As you stand silently and listen, quiet little mews and growls reach your ears as they tussle together. One kitten baps the other on the head with a paw too big for its little legs, and the other kitten hisses indignantly, trying - and failing - to bite the retreating paw.
"They remind me of Kaveh and Alhaitham," Tighnari murmurs, and you stifle a laugh, nodding in agreement. The slightly smaller second kitten launches at its sibling, who easily sidesteps the attack, looking rather pleased with itself for dodging.
You watch on together as the kittens play until they tire themselves out and flop down near their mama for a nap. She affectionately licks the nearest kitten on top of the head, and you're surprised when Tighnari copies her, leaning over and kissing your cheek. He gives you a soft smile when you look at him, a playful look in his eyes. "What? Would you prefer that I licked you?" You give his shoulder a small shove, and he stifles a laugh, both of you careful not to disturb the little family.
"C'mon," he says at last, his gloved hand finding yours. "We should keep moving. It'll be dark soon, and we've gotta get home."
You don't make it home before the sun sets as you'd planned when you set out on the nature walk this afternoon, a fact that is made very clear as the warmth from the sinking sun retreats. It's quickly becoming chilly, and you shiver slightly, wishing you'd brought a jacket.
"Are you cold?" Tighnari asks, attentive as always. You nod, knowing better than to try and hide anything from him - he knows you too well.
"Come here, I'll warm you up," he says, dropping your hand and opening your arms. You gratefully step into his embrace, sighing happily as his arms close around your back, his fluffy tail curling around your legs. He's delightfully warm, and he smells incredible as you nuzzle into his neck. He always smells good, a combination of his natural scent and the various plant-based products he uses. It has a naturally calming effect on you.
Once you're warmer, you pull back slightly, ready to continue on, but Tighnari doesn't let you go yet. One hand cups your cheek as he leans closer, his nose brushing against yours. "Thank you for taking this walk with me. You mean so much to me," he says quietly, and your heart skips a beat; that's practically a love confession. Before you can respond, his soft lips press against yours, capturing your mouth in a gentle, yet passionate kiss, showing you just how much he truly cares for you.
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yakuzacanons · 9 months
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Hello! How about some fluff? Neko cafe date h/c with the boys! 🐱
As someone who has a pet cat, hell to the yea we can do this. I visited a lot of cat cafes in college too before I got my cat and I love them! I even live near a bookstore with live in cats hehe, so yes you may have cat headcanons. Thanks for ur patience, mwah.
Kazuma Kiryu
Pretty reverant when it comes to animals and kind of lets the cats come to him. Can't get enough of seeing how happy you are to be here though. More than content to just sit back and smile as he watches you play with the kittens.
Majima Goro
Zero clue what to do around pets, ever. Doesn't matter what kind of pet. He's not scared of animals but he just doesn't know what they like or dislike. Gets pretty giddy when an animal responds positively, saying something like "Ah, ya like chin scratches do ya?" when a cat starts to purr, looking at you proudly.
Saejima Taiga
Very gentle and respectful of animals and pretty decent at reading their body language. Nothing is as cute as seeing Saejima sit gently holding the tiniest kitten in the whole cafe in his lap, lightly petting its head and smiling.
Akiyama Shun
Fond of fluffy cats in particular and will coo at them about how beautiful their long fur is. Kittens are iffy for him, he's kind of worried he'd step on them? For some reason? Loves watching you play with them though.
Tanimura Masayoshi
Loves animals, especially the kittens. Engages with the string or stick toys a lot and makes little mews back at the kittens when they talk to him. Would even get down on the ground just to be at the cat's level.
Ryuji Goda
More of a dog person but the ice starts to break once a kitten tries to clumsily climb its way over his broad shoulders. He's annoyed for a split second before seeing how happy the moment makes you. From then on, he's steady as a mountain as the kitten fumbles its way from his right shoulder to his left. Maybe he can get into this cat thing after all?
Nishikiyama Akira
Kind of follows your lead, although he does love to give the cats treats. He does this cute thing where he'll pick out two cats that are most like the two of you.
Daigo Dojima
Didn't have pets growing up so he's pretty unfamiliar with what to do around cats. It's quite adorable to see the sixth chairman of the Tojo Clan gingerly hold his hand out for a curious cat to sniff, eventually gently scratching behind the cat's ears and gently smiling to himself.
Mine Yoshitaka
Not much of an animal person but he does love to admire the elegant appearance of a cat. Doesn't really go for kittens much and won't do much playing but does like to find a nice spot to sit next to a calmer adult cat, especially one that's sleeping, and just gently stroking its fur in silence.
Tatsuo Shinada
Something about this man just attracts kittens. They'll just kind of swarm him the second he sits down. Maybe it's his jovial attitude but they just want to play with him from the moment he walks in. He kind of just laughs through it, amused by their little meows.
Ichiban Kasuga
Literally love at first sight with every cat he sees. Adores animals and thinks each one is a precious angel. Would forgive a cat for biting him on the face, actually. Out of all the boys, he's the most likely to suggest a neko cafe date himself.
Tianyou Zhao
Likes to just sit and bap a ball around on the floor for the cats to chase. All smiles throughout the date, just has a grand time in general. Would give each cat a little kiss on the head if he could.
Joon-Gi Han
Has known about cat cafes for a while but never really got to go to one, mostly due to his line of work. Just kind of takes it all in, watching the cats play and enjoying a warm drink all while smiling a little to himself. This is nice. He could get used to doing things like this with you more often.
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nova--spark · 7 months
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Scenario: TFP Bots find a box of kittens outside the base; left in the desert to die. OP gets attached.
When Miko mentioned the box of kittens, no one knew what she was talking about.
But when Arcee went out, to humor the young girl, the scout instead returned with a box, that while small in her hands was big enough to hold a total of 6 kittens.
The box was old, tattered and looked to have been placed on the side of the road hours ago.
The little ones looked alright, or so Miko told them, having been the only one who had cats enough to know if they were healthy or not.
The team was quite surprised, that someone would do that to defenseless little animals, but as Jack would inform, it was not uncommon.
Not everyone could afford to really care for so many animals all at once...
Each kitten was different. There was 6 total.
A reddish brown cat with white socks, who was so calm, and would lay on your lap. He had the gentlest purr, and would lightly bap your legs to get your attention. An orange and white tabby, the grumpiest of them all, who didn't like being touched but he would let you if he decided to sit near you.
The 'choncciest' [in Miko's own words] cat, who was a steely gray, and loved loved loved chasing and batting at a toy Miko got him.
A female grey-blue, who liked to stay in her own corner, and would often climb up high and out of the way from the rambunctious boys.
Another orange cat, with some black stripes who was so energetic, it must have been the rambunctious energy of the others he was fueled from. His meow was peculiar, and Miko noted maybe he had gotten sick, during the time in the box.
Lastly, was another reddish orange, who had black ears, one of them completely nicked, likely from again, damage sustained in the box.
He loved to play with the other orange kitty, and would seek out the female grey, to cuddle up with.
It was hectic, trying to handle having even smaller creatures, and it took a while to convince the bots to even allow the kids to keep them here at all. The last tiny creature the kids had tried to adopt had been a scraplet after all, and it was not a fun situation they wished to repeat...
Unexpectedly?
It was Optimus who warmed up to the felines the most, as one day, while at the computer, they would hear soft purring coming from up high, and after investigating, would find the source.
The kittens had decided to somehow, climb onto the Prime's shoulders and take a nice long nap, whilst the former archivist decoded old records and more.
It was quite sweet, how fond the Prime had become of the little felines, and it made the team smile.
Small little sweet moments like this. This is what they fought for.
After all, Optimus was the kindest and softest of them all. The biggest heart, for even the smallest of creatures.
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bluiex · 1 year
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Here’s the fluff <3
Mumbo walked down the dirt path of the park, smiling up at the stars. Scar was right, he really did need to take more time off. He yelped when he nearly tripped over what he thought was a rock but, on closer examination, was a small grey cat.
“Oh, hello.” Mumbo murmured, crouching down. “Who do you belong to?”
The cat purred, rolling onto her side at Mumbo’s feet. “Well, aren’t you a sweet little thing?” He hummed, “you don’t seem to have a collar..” Mumbo carefully reached out to stroke the cat’s fur, fingers gliding over her soft coat. He glanced around the dark to see if anyone could own this cat- no one seemed to be around. He sighed softly. “You seem pretty comfortable with people.” Mumbo said, voice warm. “Do you have an owner? A home?”
The cat meowed and blinked up at him, offering no further explanation. Mumbo sighed with a smile and sat down fully, scratching her behind the ears.
“hey mumbOWHAT IS THAT” Scar jumped back, having just teleported over.
“… a cat?” Mumbo held up the stray
Scar tentatively reached a hand out. “Woaahh” he whispered, “you mortals make the best things.”
The cat meowed and rubbed into Scar’s hand.
“This is so weird. Why is she squishy. And soft. Oh my gosh I think I’m in love. Mumbo, I'm replacing you.” Scar had never seen a cat before. “We’re keeping her. She’s soft like jelly. Her name is Jellie.” He nodded with finality, looking up at his mortal.
Mumbo couldn’t help but chuckle. “Yeah?” He laughed, shaking his head. “Come on, love. You can’t replace me that easily.” He teased, “But I’m glad you like her. She seems to have taken a liking to you as well.”
Mumbo walked home next to Scar, rolling his eyes affectionately as the demon rambled on and on about the kitten.
“She’s perfect, Mumbo. Look at her!” Scar held her up, her green eyes glinting in the low light of night. “She’s adorable.”
“She’s got you wrapped around her little paw, huh?” Mumbo chuckled
Scar gave a sharp-toothed grin, holding Jellie up to his face to kiss her nose. She licked his face. “You don’t understand, darling. Did you hear how she purred when I scratched behind her ears? Music to my rotten soul.” He hummed.
Mumbo smiled again, shaking his head in amusement. “I’m glad you two have hit it off so well. I didn’t expect you to be such a fan of cats!”
Scar looked at Mumbo with mock indignation. “You learn something new every day, my dear! And today we have learned that cats are the most wonderful creatures in this mortal realm.”
“Mumbo you’re officially my second favourite mortal.” Scar announced as they laid in bed. Jellie was taking a nap on the demon. “My daughter is going to be horrible. She will level cities and bring her wrath down upon the innocent.” He held her up.
Jellie meowed, upset at being woken up
“My little demonling” he cooed. “You’re going to kill so many when you grow up big and strong.”
She bapped his face with her paw.
“See?” Scar giggled. “Evil. I love it.”
-💚
"You mortals make the best things"
BLESS DEMON SCAR UWAH THIS IS REALLY CUTE
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH
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"Poor Poor Riley (Ticklish Kitty Cat part 2)
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Lers: Skell
Lees: Riley
Riley ran as fast as she possibly could, eventually tripping over her own feet and falling onto the floor. She tried to get up, but immediately froze when she heard Skell chuckling behind her.
"Well well well....Looks like lil Miss Riley wasn't fast enough to escape me, huh?"
He smirked, taking a step closer to her. Riley immediately tried to back away, panicking quite a bit.
"W-Wait! Skell, come on, buddy! Y-You know I was just tryin' to get your attention!"
She chuckled nervously, her heart now pounding in her chest as Skell scooped her up and held her in his arms.
"Oh I know you were just trying to get my attention, but no one really ever tickles me and gets away with it~"
Skell's smirk widened as he started to scratch at Riley's stomach. Riley then immediately starting giggling uncontrollably, trying to escape Skell's grasp.
"E-Ehehehehe! *Squeak* S-Skell plehehehehease!"
She tried to push his hand away, which didn't really work. Skell chuckled softly, now digging his fingers into Riley's left side.
"Sorry not sorry, Riley...This is payback, y'know~"
Riley whined through her giggles, bapping at Skell's hand like a kitten and her tail wagging behind her.
"A-Ahahahaha! *Squeak* Y-Yohohou're such a big jeheheherk!"
Skell gasped in fake offense, pretending to be hurt by Riley's comment.
"Oh, I'm a jerk, huh? That's not very nice..~"
He growled playfully before lowering his head and blowing a raspberry on Riley's stomach, making her laugh hysterically as she bapped at his head.
"AHAHAHAHA- *SQUEAK* S-SKEHEHEHEHELL!! *SQUEAK* STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!"
Skell didn't respond to Riley, only blowing another raspberry on her stomach before speaking up.
"Say you're sorry, first~"
Riley eventually gave up, still cackling like an insane person while trying to speak.
"F-FIHIHIHINE!! *SQUEAK* IHIHI'M- *SQUEAK* SOHOHOHORRY--!!"
Skell grinned, eventually putting Riley back on the floor.
"Good. Let this be a lesson for you, ya little knife freak.
He ruffled her hair, making Riley grumble in response.
"...Meanie..."
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slusheeduck · 6 months
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New Tricks
“Zel. Zel. Get back down here!”
Astarion had always liked cats. So, once he and Falerin had set up their home in Neverwinter, the half-drow had surprised him with a little grey tabby kitten. And she was precious. She chased around the ribbons and cloth he worked on, she dove and pounced on anything that had the slightest chance of being prey, and she snoozed in the one little streak of sunlight allowed in their home. He adored her, possibly more than anything else he’d ever encountered—yes, this included Falerin.
Now, though, as he hissed the words up to the kitten, perched up on a neighbor’s windowsill, he was wondering if he was actually more of a dog person.
He’d tried everything. Treats, toys, catnip, every manner of pspspsp and tststs and kissing and whistling. And all she had done was look down at him through half-lidded eyes, then turn away from him to curl up. And now he was stuck.
Falerin might be able to use some kind of fey magic to lure her back down, but he was out at a lecture for aspiring wizards. And the damned warlock was so keen on talking to people that there was no telling when he’d be back. So he was on his own for this.
He huffed to himself, setting his hands on his hips. There had to be a solution. There had to be. He had been a thief. A good one, by the way! And a vampire besides. If he could tackle every lock and trap in Baldur’s Gate, he could get a damn cat down.
Finally, he stepped up to the wall. It was a sheer climb up (how did the cat even get up there?) but…well, maybe it wasn’t as sheer as it looked. Uneven bricks and that sort of thing could provide some footholds, if he was careful.
So he went up to the wall, reached up, and pressed his foot against it to push up. And it worked. Remarkably well, actually. He went up easily, one foot after the other; his hands couldn’t find purchase, but it must be some balance thing keeping him level. After a few moments, he was face to face with Zel.
“Got you, you little shit,” he hissed at her. She blinked at him, getting to her feet and stretching before lightly bapping his nose with her paw. “Yes, yes, very cute. Time to go.”
He reached over to scoop her over as carefully as he could, but he could barely get his hand beneath her when he heard a breathless hiss of “Astarion!” from down below. He looked down.
“Falerin! You’re back early,” he said with a smile. “I’ll be down in a moment, I just…”
“What in the hells are you doing?” Falerin interrupted, making his way over to him as quickly as he dared.
“I just climbed up to get her.”
“How?”
“There were footholds?”
“There are not. Look!”
Astarion finally glanced down at his feet. There were, in fact, no footholds—the side was smooth and even, and even he had to admit, it looked a bit unsettling to see the balls of his feet just…sticking in place. He blinked.
“I…oh. I didn’t know I could do that.”
Falerin covered his face, then quickly looked around. “Fuck. Fuck. I…stand on my shoulders, right now,” he said, going over to stand beneath Astarion.
“I’m not standing on your shoulders, you have a heart condition!”
“And so will you once someone puts a stake in you!”
Astarion started to argue, then stopped. “Fair point.” He shifted down, trying to keep a grip on the wall as his feet rested on Falerin’s shoulders. And with perfect timing; the window opened up, and their neighbor--a half-orc woman—stuck her head out.
“What in the hells is all the racket, how…” She locked eyes with Astarion, who gave her a sheepish smile.
“Ah, hello. Looking lovely, Lagazi.”
She blinked at him, then looked down at Falerin, who gave a little wave. “Cat rescue.”
Lagazi looked at her windowsill, where Zel was still perched. She purred, sidling over to throw her body weight against Lagazi’s arm.
“Oh, what a little sweetie!” she suddenly cooed, odd neighbors forgotten. “Oh, let’s get you back down to your daddies.” She scratched beneath Zel’s chin, then gathered her up in her arms. “I’ll meet you boys downstairs. Can’t let this little darling risk a tumble.”
She moved away from the window, and Astarion looked back down at Falerin. “We’ve adopted a monster,” he said, glancing around before dropping back down to the ground. Fal rolled his shoulders, giving a little smile.
“Well, she does take after you.”
~
Cat returned home and snoozing ever so peacefully on the sofa after her adventures, Falerin and Astarion sat together at their dining table, the former poring through a book on vampirism—he’d gotten it ages ago, just in case there was something about letting them walk in sunlight. Now, though, he was looking through abilities.
“Aha, yes, I thought I read this before,” he said, tapping on the page. “Spawn can spiderclimb.”
Astarion squinted. “I had no idea.” He frowned, a hint of a sneer on his face. “Suppose I shouldn’t be surprised that Cazador kept our abilities from us. That would have made it easy to escape.” He pulled the book over, reading through it. “Climbing on ceilings would have been very helpful last year, but I suppose we managed all right. All the weaknesses, I know…fast healing…” He blinked, then leaned in with a smile. “Oh, hello.”
Fal’s brows drew together. “What?”
“’While a vampire spawn does not have the same scope of power as a true vampire, they have the ability to dominate the minds of the mortals around them.’” Astarion shut the book sharply, getting up to his feet. Falerin pushed himself up immediately.
“Astarion, love…Astarion, where are you going?” he asked, voice just a touch tight as he followed. All manner of horrible situations flashed in his head: Astarion subduing the local government to do his bidding, Astarion failing at subduing the local government to do his bidding, Astarion trying to get away by climbing on the ceiling, Astarion with a stake in his chest because yeah that would make people realize he was a vampire.
 Astarion smirked as he reached the door. “I’m going to test it out.” He opened the door. “It’s three weeks now that Cerydan’s stiffed me for that hat commission, and I think it’s time to talk.” He looked back as Falerin let out a sigh of relief. “What, did you think I was going to dominate the local government or something? I’m not stupid, Falerin.”
“No…no, of course you’re not.” Falerin weighed stopping him, just in case, but…well. Astarion probably should test it out, and Cerydan really was a bit of an ass. It was fine. He leaned forward to kiss Astarion’s cheek. “Go have fun.”
“I intend to. Don’t wait up!” With that, Astarion flounced out.
Falerin sighed, going back to drop onto the couch. Zel woke up from her nap, and she looked up to purr at him. He sighed, scratching her ears.
“You really do take after him, you know.”
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quitealotofsodapop · 5 months
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The twins were some of my most difficult, but my faves besides Wukong himself only because the one I gave lotus ears did not want to work with me at all. Also I didn't really think of a specific baby for the little one pulling tails...
Referencing.
The chaos continues even their design XD
I feel like the babies play fight/bother eachother somewhere between irl baby monkeys and kittens. Lots of Cain-instinct bapping and bitting.
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