#jackie cat

[upthewitchypunx]

I tried posting this and more photos yesterday, but you know how tumblr hates to work properly.

Jackie, the cat that taught me to like cats, left this planet last night.

However, I'm sure he will still be haunting the porch intimidating dogs on the sidewalk and hoping to get pets from delivery drivers and customers picking up their orders.

We are very sad, but we knew this was coming with the progression of his kidney disease. Jackie has had a long and wonderful existence and has touched the lives of so many of our friends, housemates, and houseguests over the years. He's appeared in numerous zines and shared porch chats with many folks who have visited from all over the world.

He's been our #catboss since moving the shop back into the house during the pandemic and I'm so happy to have had these years working from home to spend more of it with him, even if he kept stealing my chair.

If you had the pleasure of meeting this handsome and distinguished creature, you were lucky.

[smudgeandfrank]

Kitty Jackie is a straight-up BOSS! ❤️🐈‍⬛❤️ She does what she wants, loves her 20 kitty husbands (kitty Swede especially), and has a strange fascination with clawing noses. But don't worry! As long as you don't make kitty Jackie mad, you can keep yours! ❤️🐈‍⬛❤️

[cat-cosplay]

"That's all I am. Just a regular human bartender."

[organiccats]

The Girl was very goofy this weekend

[spotfurfan]

uhhhh... mayhaps honeyfern!!!! :) if you want to, that is!

in my ideal world all the power of three kids are closer and shes like a pretty popular girl who dies horrifically and changes the trajectory of her friends lives forever

[happywifehappy1ife]

babygirl i have reached levels of *insert misunderstood character's name* defense that you couldn't even comprehend

[halleyys-comet]

Shauna fits way too well

Let’s state that every single one of them is a bit deranged though

[greekceltic]

Powerful creetur.

I was gonna do something with him like that auto-response cats have where you touch their belly and they CHOMP. (... Also the one where they kick their own face.) Another time.

[thetopichot]

@itsargyle 's post on Charlie's early concept art inspired me to look up some of the other boys' concept art & ya'll already KNOW that I'm pulling Auron up first.

HELLOOOOOOOOO GOT DAMNNNN 😍😍😍

BRO WAS ALWAYS FINE TFFFF

This motherfucker never fails to be sexy. It's like physically impossible for that man not to be hot.

[funkinmadnesss]

Law of talos screenshot redraws/edits furry edition because! I'm a furry what did anyone expect <3

[upthewitchypunx]

This morning I want to tell you that Jackie Cat might just be the softest cat on the planet. Every time I pet other cats I am reminded of how soft Jackie's fur is and when you put your nose in his fur, which he doesn't really appreciate, he always smells a bit like wood smoke.

Santa brought him a bag of freeze dried minnows, just these freaky little whole fish. He was skeptical of them at first, but now he's really into them.

He also doesn't mind when we put this on his head.

[husbandhoshi]

2:17am + coups? author’s choice ~~~~

[2:17]

the night presses into your eyes, two indigo thumbs deep in the sockets.

february is an unkind month. the air is cold and wet and lives in your bones, even under the weight of the blanket you have wrapped around you.

i should really go to bed, you tell yourself, but sleep is a capricious lover, and it feels like the kind of 2 AM you spend rearranging your fridge magnets and staring out the fog-damp window, searching for the swallowed up moon.

it's a bad habit, which is what you like calling all the broken things in your apartment. the whine of the central heating, the dishwasher you have to ram your hip into to close, the missing handle of your pantry cabinet. you like to joke that your rent also pays for whatever sleep anomaly befalls you.

seungcheol has tried to fix every single one of those things. he rolls his white tee to the shoulders, americana smile almost the perfect kind of flex tape.

you tell him you prefer it this way. there's a groove in the pantry door the shape of your hand. you think better at night.

now, you're reminded of what could possibly be the worst sin of your apartment—the front door squeaks like a bastard, and this time it's loud enough to startle.

it's one more thing that you refuse to fix. this, too, you want written into the dna of your home because it means seungcheol's back from another late night at work.

when he first moved in, he had really tried to live quietly as to not wake you. hushed step, held breath, a ghost as he wordlessly slipped into bed. but you both know seungcheol's all big voice, big laugh, big hands searching for your warmth—asking for anything else was like living with all the lights off.

(one night, seungcheol attempted getting ready for bed in the complete darkness. he was doing remarkably well until he stubbed his toe on the nightstand and unleashed the loudest string of whisper-curses you had ever heard.

welcome home, loser, you had said, full blast into the pitch black, and you both laughed, heady and full bellied and in love.)

i want to know when you come home, you had told him, and only after he hemmed and hawed about a sleep schedule did he fully sink into the warmth of being so loved by you.

as certain as just about anything in your apartment, you can predict exactly what happens next.

the thud of his bag as it hits the floor—the keychain on the zipper rattles. the dull click of the deadbolt. the terrifying surety of his strong arms wrapped tight around your middle.

he doesn't ask if you had a hard day at work. he doesn't ask about your february bones or why the magnets are out of order.

much like he knows about all of the ailments these four walls hold, he knows you.

"i missed you," he says, smushed against your cheek.

"you always miss me," you reply. you thread your hand through his own, eager, never tired of the mondays or tuesdays or any day after that because he gets to do this at the end of it.

"and?" he laughs. his lips are soft on your neck. he's cold from outside but he is never without warmth and you think that's your favorite thing about him. "permission to defrost under the blanket?"

"hm," you say, pretending to think. the truth is that the answer is always the same, but no one keeps him on his toes quite like you.

" 'cause i can think of a whole lot of other ways to warm up."

"hopefully one of those involves a long shower."

"are you propositioning me?"

your back is to his chest, but the honey-drip smile he's got pressed to the crown of your head is all but secret.

he smells like sweat and car freshener but the second truth of today is that it's like home and 2 AMs and you and that's the terrible thing about being in love. you never were the type to share, and now there are two pairs of slippers by the front door.

"i'm propositioning that you have a hot date with a bottle of shampoo," you tease.

"and my beautiful wife?"

"your beautiful wife has work tomorrow."

as per usual, he's not listening—his smile has turned to kisses, and it's all over for you.

a hand up your hoodie, his laughter on your tongue, the gauzy, too-dim kitchen light. the days are long and home is made of many creaking, tired things, but it's this moment that you'll always want to return to, again and again and again.

[cat-cosplay]

When you’re Jackie Daytona, you can do whatever you want. Because you change lives.

[somelazyassartist]

You know how little baby ducks follow their mom around in a cute little baby parade??? Idk why but I just got the massive urge to draw Hallows and her kiddos as a little duck line :] (also I know all her kids are totally different ages and some should be adults by now but shhhhhhhhhhhhh they're baby right now <3)

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[shadow0-1]

Workout

[ashesfordayz]

Cyberpunk 2077 but Warrior Cats! 👀

I'm wanting to do more so let me know which Cyberpunk 2077 characters you wanna see me turn into Cats ^^

Also Kerry pelt design inspired by @twistedtoms ^^