#poor 7' meow meow

[local-tithonia]

Human villain Rook 😼

All vrook does is smoke, steal, charge his laptops, eat meatball subs and lie🙄

[the-catboy-minyan]

just... something I've noticed. (cw: this is about i/p and leftist activism)

so many stories are like:

villain: "there's a problem in this world that needs to be fixed, an injustice in the systems that control our life, so I shall fix it with VIOLENCE AND MURDER AND MORE VIOLENCE!"

hero: "halt, you fiend! I, a Good American Citizen™, shall stop you. scease this treachery at once!"

*proceeds to beat them up and do nothing about the issue that caused this, Happy Ending uwu everything is solved*

the purpose of these stories were propaganda, obviously, to associate fighting for justice with violence and villainy, and heroism with restoring the status quo and never questioning it.

people called bullshit, but instead of going "the source of the issue wasn't the villain, it was the system they were in. you can't just get rid of them and go about your day, you have to remove the problem from its source as well", they went "the source of the issue isn't the villain, it was the system they were in. the villain was actually completely justified in their response because of the end goal! sure their actions are bad, but the system is worse!" while completely ignoring how in most of these stories, the villains were okay with actual mass murder.

and here we are, in a post Oct. 7th world, where people look a massacre of Jews, and say the exact same thing. justifying undescribable acts of violence by saying "well these noble savages Palestinians had endured 75 years of genocide (wrong) apartheid (wrong) and ethnic cleansing (also wrong)! their response is understandable! I don't condone their violence, but something had to be done." and you get people simping for actual extremist terrorist organisations, marching around while parroting calls for genocide, and repeating words to make them sound educated on a conflict they only know about from social media posts.

yes, the systems are unfair and cruel and social justice needs to be achieved. but you can't turn a blind eye or actively condone horrific acts that are done in the name of that cause. speaking against it won't make you the "movie protagonist™", you HAVE to speak up against it if you want to work towards a peaceful future.

[kwillow]

Old Wounds

So excited to finally post this comic collab between @chocodile and I! She did the initial thumbnails and colors and provided the evil wizard rabbit, and I did the script, sketch and lines and provided the pathetic prettyboy unicorn.

Old Wounds is a look into the alliance between Duke Hyden and Lord de Luxe, an alliance that winds up being a mere ploy for Hyden’s experimentation with unicorn blood and leaves Ambroys feeling rather drained (and often unconscious on Hyden’s floor). It takes place towards the end of their “friendship”, after there’s some serious bad blood between the two - bad blood that sustains a centuries-long grudge.

(Well - I say “bad blood,” but Hyden seems to think the blood is juuuust fine.)

[cthulhu-with-a-fez]

my datemate has been thoroughly educating me about final fantasy 7, including showing me the movie, which had absolutely zero plot whatsoever and it was PERFECT that way??? like. must a movie have things happen in it. can it not simply be an hour and forty minutes of flexing how many polygons the animation department has access to now via baller fight scenes loosely strung together to make a character study. advent children was a masterpiece, you cannot change my mind.

[huntingrays]

i believe this is what xie lian imagines whenever any of the heavenly officials talk about hua cheng

[spaces-3etween]

I have crawled out from under my rock to share the page art I contributed to the Chaos Theory Zine. In celebration of the sneak peek of Vincent from the FF7 Rebirth trailer.

[thatdamn-honeybadger]

Accurate depiction of me during the Ever Crisis Halloween event:

[writeouswriter]

Is the problem that I'm being too self indulgent with my plots that they start to lose coherency or is the problem that I'm not being self indulgent enough and thinking too hard about trivial things like whether they make sense rather than whether or not they kick ass severely and look good as the backdrop to my daydreams

[northernweird]

I think there is invisible culture war happening on Tumblr where part of the site believes Poor Little Meow Meow is a character you feel sorry for and woobiefy to hell and back despite their atrocities and war crimes. And the other half thinks that it’s just a total loser who you cheer for just to see them fail ‘go queen give us nothing’.

I think we’ll need to have a mature discussion about this sooner or later but idk.

[shameless-pug]

if I thought Cloud's headaches were bad in remake I can only imagine how bad they'll get in rebirth let alone part 3

[averagelonelypotato]

oboro <3

[thatrandombystander]

Getting towards the end of my FF7R re-playthrough, so we're approaching our first encounter with Sephiroth that isn't just a Cloud hallucination, and I'm just "Hiiiiii Sephiiiiiii 🥰🥰 You here to kill the president and psychologically torment Cloud a little bit 😍 Happy to see you, we'll talk later 😘"

[kahvilahuhut]

first lines, heads up seven up tag

tagged by @gummybugg thanks for the tag!

Rules: post the first 7 lines of something - it can be a WIP, a chapter, a scene, anything!

tagging @howlingbreeze @void-botanist & @emelkae :3c

this one is from somewhat beginning of the story before they leave for the "mission", Dana sees their future coworker at a ball event and overanalyses his looks bc they're bored

"That's your 'co-worker', by the way," the chancellor pointed to the left, "the minister of foreign affairs." There, among other people, I saw a familiar face.

The last time I saw Nathan was at graduation party a few years ago. The always optimistic, idealistic man, specialist of one of the most depressing subjects there was in our university — social policy, partly motivated by fighting for equality and probably partly because of his father. A good friend, but we never really talked ever since he graduated. And he had definitely changed during all these years.

A formal suit was not something I could imagine him wearing, considering his preference to comfortable clothes, but that wasn't the only thing that bothered me.

He was a few years younger than me, yet his face had always looked even younger, and he always seemed happy. Instead, I found myself staring at the face of a tired man who had lost hope to make the world a better place, and who looked much older than I am.

[ultimate-snek]

I’m honestly not sure what’s better for spider Hebichi. being super serious and only referring to Miguel as commander because she’s really antisocial and grumpy towards everyone or her being the adopted mature friend of hobie and pav (pav saw her like a cat and was like “can we keep her please please please” and they’ve been chipping away at her stonewall ever since) or her being super mean to Miguel and hating his guts or some mix of all three. options, options. on one hand she’s known for being efficient and unpleasant to talk to. on the other hand I think she’d be a cool charity project for pav and hobie. “make this boring sick bitch have fun for the first time in her grey coffee fueled life”.

cannot decide on a Miguel dynamic. her being super loyal and soldierlike because that better fits her efficiency and personality? or her beating him to death because he drank her coffee because he’s a horrible little guy and someone needs to call him an asshole.

[bluejaybytes]

Also if I'm talking about games I like I'm just saying I absolutely 100% picked up on Elisabets queercoding in Horizon Zero Dawn and would (and still do) get into arguments with my brother over it, but I now get to bask in the glory that is her sexuality being confirmed in Horizon Forbidden West. She is my blorbo of all time my bestie beloved my wife my poor little meow meow lesbian

[secretlovezz]

Simon with an s/o who has a cat

Prt.2 here! <-

He hates your cat 😭

Their literally mortal enemies it's ridiculous

The cat glares at Simon 24/7 and he stares right back

You finally make it home after a stressful day at work ready to shower and relax. You open the front door and call out, "I'm home!" You get no response. It makes your brows furrow in confusion, having been used to a little furry friend lying on your unused shoes waiting for you to get home or hearing the heavy steps of your boyfriend making his way toward you. But today there was no welcome wagon for you.

Your heart immediately racks in worry the once steady beat of it moving to an unnaturally quick pace. Your hands move faster to remove your shoes and jacket wanting to look for the person and cat that once populated your apartment.

You call out again, "Simon? My Baby?"

"In here, dove." At the sound of your lover's voice, you're on the move heading to where his voice had been most prominent.

When you get to Simon- in the bathroom -he's clad in only a towel water still dripping from his hair and body and condensation on the mirror signifying he's just gotten out of the shower. Then your gaze goes to his face and his eyes aren't on you they're focused on something on the counter.

Your cat.

They're staring at each other both of them refusing to look away from one another. They were barely blinking. Then you realize why Simon's having a glaring contest with your pet, it's because the cat was on his clothes refusing to move out of pure stubbornness.

Suddenly you're glaring at the both of them too, "Are you guys being serious right now? This is getting ridiculous," you tell them and with Simon's response you roll your eyes and walk away.

"Oh, this is deadly serious, love"

Sometimes when Simon walks by your cat it latches onto Simon's leg kicking and biting the shit out of him (your poor boyfriend is just about ready to chuck the cat into outer space)

Your little fur baby definitely steals or tries to steal food from Simon's plates. Simon swears the cat gets stronger when determined to get into his stuff

Simon's cups have been knocked off of tables more often then not being left to clean up a mess that isn't his

Your looking up from your plate of food as soon as you hear grumbles and silverware clanking roughly against a porcelain plate. You smile a little at the sight in front of you. Simon's pushing your cats head back away from his food, while the cat uses all of his strength. Simon's scowl at the animal only gets deeper when he sees you smile at his unfortunate situation.

"You better not be smilin'," He says annoyance clear in his tone.

Now your laughing, a sound simon usually adores, one that makes his body relax, one that makes him feel safe, but now it has him clenching his jaw and has his eyebrows furrowed.

"Make 'im stop," He growls.

You pretent to think about it for a moment, pointer finger tapping your chin in faux thought, "I don't know si... this is thoroughly entertaining. What's in it for me if I help you?" The vein on his arm looked like it might burst at your question.

"If you don't get this dammed cat away from me it's gonna go missin'," you roll your eyes at his dramatics but called your cat to you regardless.

When you cuddle with one of them the other gets sooooo jealous

Simon will literally toss your little baby off the bed

The cat hits and claws for simon to get away from you

(Your constantly having to scold them its like having two children)

These two will argue with each other Simon's voice is stern its how you imagine he talks to new recruits and your cat is meowing loudly at him clearing cussing him tf out

Groggily peeling open your crused eyes open but quickly closing them as the bright morning sun peeked through your bedroom window you start to awaken. You rubbed into your eyes with the back of your fist before opening them again moving to look at the clock on the bedside table.

11:23

You slept in, or really someone let you sleep in because to your right your boyfriend seemed to have long since left the bed leaving the side he usually accompanied empty and cold.

You stretched and groaned the sheets and blankets moved with you weird groans and grunts leaving your yawning mouth as your joints crackled and popped. You sat up in bed still drowsy with sleep barley aware of your surroundings but still you gripped the enormous blanket and wrapped it around yourself as an act to shield the breezy-ness of the winter weather that leaked into your apartment.

Mreeeooow!

Your head whips to the door at the loud sound. Your cat was talkative but he was never very loud about him. This time the usual cute sound was replaced with an almost screech that made you cringe.

You take a deep breath before standing up and making your way to your room door. Once you open it the sounds of your cat get louder and now you can hear Simon too. His voice is booming but isn't loud it's stern and serious but filled with frustration and anger.

As you walk down the hall to the living area your duvet drag behind you on the floor. The floor creaks and groans under your feet alerting the two others in your home. Both their heads snap towards you. Your little baby's ears are pinned back in airplane mode and his pupils are dilated. Your big baby has his nose scrunched and lips downturned into a frown.

Your voice is laced with tiredness and a little deeper than it normally is, "What are you two arguing about this time?" The back of your hand is rubbing one of your eyes again as you speak.

"The little fucker is bein' disrespectful, he's not listenin' to me."

The cat meows loudly in response to Simon seeming trying to say he was lying.

You sigh and move to pick your cat up, he turns to putty in your arms and nuzzles his head against your chin. You walk towards Simon now. Leaning into him and humming contently when he wrapped his arms around you and the little one in your arms pretending to be annoyed but fully relaxing against your body.