#helo kitty

[anime--food]

Hello Kitty's Furry Tale Theater - Episode 10

[woorehem]

Just Simon... And where is his hand reaching… :0 There is no Patrick there, it's all your imagination

[anhonest-puck]

my hello kitty pajamas are the only things keeping me sane

anyways good night loves 🤍🤍 (or good day, depending on where you’re at in the world :) )

[fakeasmr]

I swear I've seen more sanrio merch this month than I have in my entire life

[ellearts]

I'm...I'm actually Liam Lawson guys..

[youmustinteract]

will is back on the menu boys!!

welcome back, i was just thinking abt how i dont see u on my dash the other day

HEYYYY WASAAAAAAAAAAP *goes silly mode* I am. The Menu.

sksksksksk but yeah omg I missed everyone so much yall have no IDEA

I'm soooo happy to be back on tumblr!! I may not be able to stream atm but at least I'm with frens<3

[pastadoughie]

helo crechers

i need u 2 fill out a form 4 me, so i can get opinions on soem kitties, i would have 2 make like 20 polls 2 put it all on tumblr so u get a google form... i so sorey

pls fill it out https://forms.gle/Tke1mjzn9MoskAtW9

it is just looking at kitties and picking witch ones u like i prommy it isnt hard

[jinxxangel13]

Phantom of the Night

Chapter 1

This will be a 141/female oc, with possible variations down the line depending on the route I take with a pairing.

Updates will hopefully be once a week, depending on my work schedule. So thank you everyone for being so patient with me!

Hope you enjoy!

~Masterlist~ -Next-

The helo finally started its descent. The front of the vehicle housed a quiet man with a bright smile as he spoke into his headset to the only other person in the air with him. The woman sitting behind him held onto her seat with a joyous laugh at the man's jokes.

“Nik, stop or my stomach is going to burst!” The woman was finally gaining control of her breathing as he landed on the helipad perfectly. Not that she expected anything less from the Russian man who had become a friend over the course of the last few years they had known each other.

With a deep chuckle, Nikolai shuts everything down as she unbuckles herself and starts to gather her backpack and two large duffles, dropping them to the ground out of the door before tossing another duffle towards him.

“Come on, Nik. We’re already late because of you.” She joked towards him, jumping down from the helo without difficulty. Funny now that she thinks about it; she had seen recruits hit the ground like a sack of potatoes more times than she could count, and here she is able to do it in her sleep most likely.

“Says the one who made me late, Kitty Kat.” He rolled his eyes and followed after her onto the tarmac.

She shook her head at the nickname, taking the hair tie out of her hair to let her braid out of its bun and grabbing her bags to find her way through the new base in search of only one person.

The two of them were attracting many looks, Nik seemingly used to it, but the woman next to him was definitely uncomfortable with the eyes on her but kept her head up as they made their way through a set of doors.

Nikolai stopped at a standard wood door, knocking before walking right in. The woman followed behind him and set her bags right next to the door before looking around the room.

It was a moderate sized meeting room of sorts, multiple swivel chairs scattered around a large mahogany table that took up a majority of the room. Two fairly large men were standing in the corner farthest from where Nikolai and Kit were at the door, one of which sported a black balaclava with a white skull imprint on the front and a UK flag on the front of his tac vest, while the slightly shorter man had some sort of weird mohawk and an SAS patch on his chest. There was another man, younger than the other two, dark skin and short hair sitting on the opposite side of the table.

There was a TV stand set up in the corner behind an open laptop between the larger men and the youngest, with the woman the pair came in looking for was standing. The person in question was standing just behind the small screen, an average size woman in her mid forties with brown hair pulled out of her face. She was standing hunched over the laptop with a man in his mid to late 30’s, brown mutton chops and some kind of odd looking fisherman hat. 

A boonie hat? She hadn’t seen anyone wear one since she was younger.

“Kate Laswell, good to see you again, old friend.” The woman finally spoke up from next to Nik.

The older woman across from her snapped her head up to the voice. Kate's hard set eyes softened after taking the other woman in for the first time in what seemed like years, a smile appeared on her face as she relaxed slightly at the sight of the 5’9” woman. 

The woman next to Nikolai had dark hair that tumbled down her back in a long braid, piercing silver eyes that seem to observe everything all of the time, and olive skin that was only disrupted by the sight of freckles across her face. She wore a grey long sleeve shirt under a camo jacket, black cargo pants and boots expertly laced up, with a small neck wrap tucked into the back of her jacket,

“Captain Felis. You know it is always a pleasure.” Kate walked around the man next to her, holding her hand out to Felis, to which Kate was pulled into a much needed hug.

Both women checkled as they stepped back from each other, Kate turning to address everyone else in the room but looking towards Nikolai.

“Thank you for the safe travels, Nik. I appreciate not being thrown from a plane this time.” Kit nagged, shaking his hand before he nodded with a chuckle.

“One time, Kit. Laswell, Price, a pleasure.” Nik turned and walked back out of the door and shut it behind him.

Kit sighed as he left, looking back towards the group in front of herself and Laswell.

“Captain Felis, I'd like for you to meet Task Force 141. This is Captain John Price,” Kate motioned to the older man she was conversing with before Felis came in.

Price walked around to shake Kit’s hand, with her returning the firm handshake.

“Nice to meet you, Captain Price. Most people just call me Kitty, or Kit.” She shrugged with a gentle smile.

“This is Lieutenant Ghost Riley,” He motioned to the larger man with the skull mask. “These are my Sergeants, Gaz Garrick and Soap MacTavish.” Price nodded towards the younger dark skinned man as Gaz, and the mohawk as Soap.

Kit nodded to the three of them, recognition flashing in her eyes at their names, having seen their files from Laswell a few months prior to being requested on this particular base.

Laswell waved her hands towards the table to get everyone seated. Kit took a seat closer to the door with her back to the far wall and the door in her line of sight. Old habits die hard.

Price sat next to Laswell at the other end of the table, with Soap sitting next to him, Ghost standing behind them and next to the door, and Kyle sitting to Kit’s right on the other side of Laswells and across from Price.

“Gaz, Soap, Ghost. Captain Felis is going to be your doctor on base, and a field medic when needed.” Laswell passed a folder to Price, most likely Kit’s if she guessed correctly. “As well as a strategist and stealth specialist.” 

Kit took a deep breath, leaning her elbow on the table.

“I hope that’s the redacted version, Kate.” Kit chuckled softly, meeting Laswell’s eyes. 

Laswell shook her head with a gentle smile. “As if you’d give me access to any other.”

Both women laughed softly together, much to the confusion of the four men in the room.

“And don’t worry, boys, I know how to handle myself with anything thrown at me. That’s a guarantee.” Kit shrugged, eyes meeting everyone's gaze head on with no fear.

[litldoli]

i lovr mi helo kitty (♡´▽`♡)

[bytedykes]

[ID: various digital sketches of Opera from Mairimashita! Iruma-kun.

Opera from the waist up, at a 3/4 angle, with their arms folded behind their back. They smile slightly and their braid goes to the side as if in wind.

Opera from the front, arms folded behind their back, with a neutral expression.

Headshot of Opera with a neutral expression. The word "kitty" is written beside them in the demon alphabet with a smiley face.

Headshot of Opera at a 3/4 angle with a neutral expression.

Sketchbook page of pencil drawings of Opera. There is one at a 3/4 angle, one from the front, one simple one in gray colored pencil, a doodle of their eyes on a sticky note, and a doodle of Opera as the autism creature, saying "helo everynyan". Their name is written in the demon alphabet beside the front-facing drawing, and in Russian in the bottom left corner along with a smiley face and cat emoji. /end ID]

opera doodle dump 🐈‍⬛‼️💥

[ik-kudi-da-khwab]

Its just you,me and our helo kitty toy against the whole world

[tokillamockingbird427]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMrnP42Sc/

Keegan would do this

"Accidentally"

Goes on a mission, and then when they're disembarking from the helo at whatever their base of operations is Keegans vest starts mewling.... Hesh is so disgruntled he found a random kitten and just scooped it up but also dammit cats are kinda cute... just hope the kitty and Riley get along.

[rqprincex-meow]

Helo! Welcome to meow blog!

Meow name is Anatolia or Meow! and nya is an alter in a system, but nya won’t tell you which one! fufufufu~ ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)

Meow has multiple typing quirks if you couldn’t tell already,, meow likes to replace “I”, “me” and “my” with meow, nya, and other kitty-related words! Meow also talks in third-person, and meow refers to nyaself as “Meow”! Meow also abbreviates words sometimezz,, overuses punctuation, and uses z’s for s’s sometimes!!!

More about meow under the cut!!! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

Meow goes by Anatolia, Ana, Meow, and Kitty!

Meow won’t be revealing the bodies age, but nya is a permakid! Meow is also ageflux, with paws age ranging from 7-14! Meow is also a L0l1/$h0t4!!! Transharmful and 🗺️’s, pleazze interact!!!! ( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ഒ

Meow goes by a lot of pronouns,, some of nya’s main pronouns are Meow / Nya / Paw / Fluff / Fuzz / Purr / She / Hir !! Pleazze rezzpect Meow’s pronounzz (๑-﹏-๑) !!!

While meow doesn’t like discourse, meow is pro-consent and >>> anti-contact!! <<< Meow is pro-rq, pro-transx and pro-p4r4!!

Meow is an ID horder, but some of hir important/prominent ID’s are transcat, tristypingquirk, transcatgirl, transmagicalgirl, transh4rmed, transh4rmful, cisNPD, cissh, trans²girl, cislesbian and permakid/ageflux!!!

Meow’zz gonna b pozzting about tranzzition goalzz and alzzo general pozzting!!

Hope u follow nya ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ ) !!!!

[sneakers-crusadercat]

KITTY KITTY KITTY KITTY KITTY KITTY

LET ME PET

PLEASE

KITTYYYYYY

pspspspspsps

— @lian-todd-harper

ao helo little human :) ue can pett me i like pets!!1

[intercal]

the creator of Hello Kitty was right. When I see a kitty, I'm all like "Helo!" lol

[charliemwrites]

So I saw everyone posting making kitties for the pfp on tumblr, but it made me think of WOOF WOOF Johnny series, but I made them all cars because dogs weren’t an option. Price is smoking and continual stressed, unable to relax because his boys be causing havoc. Simon is all masked up and ready for attack. I have two versions of demolition specialist Soap- one post head wound and happier, pre- head wound. Pretty boy Gaz falling out of Nik’s helo again, thank god he’s got 9 lives!

Ahhhh these are sooooo cute thank you for sending me these!!! My sweet sweet boys 😭😭