Rest in peace, love, and warmth, my beloved Fatters. My sweet boy, my baby brother, my bubby, binky boy, Bubba Gump, bubble guppy. The most wonderful, perfect little old man baby cat. I hope you know how much you were loved and adored, even by people who you never met.
Fatters would have been 13 years old this July. After a long year battling aggressive stomatitis, we felt it was best to help him go painlessly, surrounded in love and warmth and affection. Now he can run in tall grass and eat all the crunchy treats he likes, and play with his siblings in the sun.
We love you so much, buddy. Thank you for making this last year so so special.
I’m so serious when I say that they should cancel Euphoria after Angus Clouds death. Fez and Lexi are honestly the only good characters (imo) and I refuse to accept a recast. Euphoria story line just can’t continue on correctly without Fezco idc.
just went thru my google drive of all the photos and videos i took of beau and remmy. from how little they used to be to their prime to their final days.
they were such happy bois. i'm glad to have given them such a good life.
here's my favorite video~
the lil slap fight they get into and how me and remmy teamed up against big beau (i started tickling his chest at the end and u can hear me snort)
Modern!Sukuna x Reader (female)
Lots of fluff. Minors don't interact. Divider @/cafekitsune
Just cuddling in bed with modern!boyfie Sukuna. It's late at night, and you're both sleepy, but the dim indirect lighting is still on, bathing the bedroom in a soft, warm light. Sukuna is only in his black boxer briefs, and you wear panties and one of Sukuna's shirts with no bra beneath. The two of you are entangled in a warm embrace, cuddling and sharing tender, deep kisses. Everything feels so warm and cozy and a bit hazy because of how sleepy you are.
Your hands travel lazily over Sukuna's gorgeous body, caressing his broad back and his biceps. Just a light touch of your fingers to his firm muscles and tattooed skin because you love to be gentle with your bad boy. And you feel Sukuna's hands on your body, too. Slipping under your (his) shirt, caressing your waist with a matching tenderness. Your bad boy, who can be so rough with everyone else but who is so gentle with you, so soft only for his girl.
You feel sleepy but so happy with your boyfriend so close to you, his tall, strong body making you feel safe, his lips, which can say such rude things to others, moving so gently against yours and murmuring sweet nothings against your skin.
Those slow, deep kisses while your bodies are pressed against each other like that could easily lead to sex. But tonight, you both just enjoy this closeness, the intimacy of sharing those tender cuddles before falling asleep. Sweet, secret moments shared between the two of you. Moments that Sukuna would never share with anyone else. This side of him is only for you.
You only stop kissing when you are both too tired to continue. Your eyes fall shut, your breathing calms down. And Sukuna snuggles against you, lying half on top of you, resting some of his weight on you. Your arms wrap around him, holding him and caressing his tattooed skin.
You can feel him smile against your skin, where his face is buried in the crook of your neck. A soft, contented hum is heard when you scratch his undercut. You smile sleepily and turn your face to kiss the top of Sukuna's pink hair, overcome with how much you love him and how gently you want to treat him. Your feelings for him are evident in how tender you sound when you whisper,
"I love you, Kuna."
Sukuna's happy sigh, followed by a murmured "I love you too, princess," in that sexy, sleepy voice, is the last thing you hear before drifting off to a peaceful slumber.