#grompy

[catsofyore]

The tiniest frown. Ca. 1950s. Source.

[mk-ulta]

[badmoodbatflowers]

@katwitchwriting @the-strangest-person @beri-allen

loaf chain !! make yourself into a loaf cat and tag your friends !

@rosethorn-zz, @ezandaces, @sunnyinajar

[alymccart]

It's ya girl!

[click image > right click > open image in new tab for high res!]

[eyesonstarrpark]

BUNNY GROM OR JUST GROM IN GENERAL PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE HES SO BABYGIRL I LOVE HIM 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

Day 22

[grafdumbass]

Dronia Fairbourne, my oc of over 16 years as drawn by the lovely @heeeygracie as a top tier patron reward.

[iizuumi]

Reno is not in a sharing mood today

[sunny-sunrise-3]

Angel dust:

Husk reaction:

[starlightfangs]

Looked up Bloodweave icons on Pinterest so I could get a new one for my Bloodweave playlist. First result:

[brotatowho-blog]

[askmafiabobvelseb]

grompy >:[

[irritableteadrinker]

"Hey Aizawa. Look at this cute kitty I found during my walk. Doesn't he look just like you? Little white markings around his neck and everything." @erxsxre

[ki-pulse]

-- @kinships liked for a starter

                                                MARCH 1616                           QUEEN OF CONFESSORS CHURCH                                     YAMASHIRO PROVINCE

    A typhoon is brewing in more ways than one.

    Saoirse watches her host pace the length of the cave, his fingers occasionally trailing lines of damp stone as if to check they're still there, still solid, still an anchor. She hasn't seen him so anxious in many years. There'd been more rain, a Tower, a serpent, and her host's eyes so blue and wide with horror even through a prison of golden stone. Both he and she were well-acquainted with the dangers of ropes and cables snapping in stormy seas. On that night the rigging between them had broken. Were Saoirse human, she would have preferred to be crushed by a falling mast than that terrible pain of severance.

    "William," she murmurs, "You are scaring them."

    Adams finally pauses, looks over his shoulder at his spirit. The kodama in the shrine she hovers beside cower behind its corners, banisters, and each other in little, leaf green piles, ready to flee if he chose to direct his wrath their way. He breathes deep, but it no more centers him than the wind howling outside. "She should be here by now," he says, "What's taking--"

    Saoirse senses her first, but both man and spirit turn to look in perfect synchronicity. Any attempt at serenity is forgotten as William approaches, a hand touching the hilt of his sword by force of habit.

    "Hide, right?" he asks, testing the feel of the Shiftling's name. Briskly he continues: "Listen up. My boy is gone. Hanzo tracked him here, but topside is infested with demons. The Sohaya woman trusts you. Saoirse trusts you. So I trust you."

    He does not trust her.

    The merrow flies to her host and vanishes in a cloud of motes. "Move," William commands, a scowl all he leaves behind as he marches deeper into the cave.

[indygo-art]

Another angel got his wings recently. This is Tater Tot, a special needs kitten rescued by @ourfosterbabes from @kittycrusaide. He was born with a cleft palate and his legs were formed incorrectly. This is why he wore special cast, called "bonkers" by his caregivers.

I wanted to honour his life as best as I could. In the short time he was alive he's brought joy to so many people with his grumpy face and adorable personality. He was a fighter and he'll be remembered <3.

Painting him reminded me about my own cat that had to be put down 4 years ago. While crying about Tater Tot, I was also grieving losing her, in a way. They both were gone much too soon. But they both were loved until the very end, and I hope they knew it.

May he bonk in peace.

[rabidrekijo]

Dante (especially with Gil) is the human embodiment of this meme

[bearly-holding-on]

Listening to I See The Light from Tangled as I imagine two of my OCs smooching because yeah that's them :')