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buboloboogie · 4 months
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Okay but what if Void was a kindred and everyone else got turned into cats Call that shit The Meowening
Link to Her updated Design + Pickles & Pepper!!!
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msj4d3m4rv3l · 6 months
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Pawl Meowen and Catrick Bateman walking through the halls of P&P after a meeting 🤯
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gennerflooid · 2 months
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Can you suggest some masc cat related names? 👉👈 Any language
Names under the cut
Masculine cat related names:
[PT: Masculine cat related names. End PT]
From “feline”:
Felix
Felis
Faline
Fel
Lino
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From cat breeds:
Siam
Maine
Mau
Abyss
Forrest
Devon
Rex
Max
Cym
Foldex
Dex
Lykoi
Minu
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Other:
Claw
Fang
Meowkin
Meowen / Mewen
Night
Noctu
Lucidum (from tapetum lucidum)
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ziipzeepzop-eez · 3 months
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GAAAAHHHHH NOOOOO I'M LATE LATE LATEEE!!!—
happy valen-meowen-tine's dayyy!!!
If you're late, I'm the reason the word "tardiness" was invented--
happy (EXTREMELY BELATED. *sandal slaps myself in the back of my head* ☠) valen-meowen-tine's day, my little kitty love. (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ )🩷
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skrapa-doodlzz · 4 months
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GAHHHH IM LATE LATE LATEEEE NOOOOO HSKGDKSHS
happy valen-meowen-tine's day!!! YIPPEEEE
Lmao, it's ok! thank you for thinking of me, happy (late) valentine's day to you too, kitty :]
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transmasc-wizard · 2 years
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Sry found another image for the meowening
(Last one I prommy)
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[ID: an mspaint-style drawing of a white cat behind a pink laptop with hearts everywhere. it is labeled "tolking 2 my frends on da cmputer". end ID.]
skfjhsdjfksd it's wonderful. visual representation of me and the other Meowers(TM)
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@allen-meowen
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........Morning.
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nexus-nebulae · 2 years
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forming a parasocial relationship with the cats on the TV right now
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gifsbysimplysonia · 3 years
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Sh!t My Bro Says
"I want a cat so I can name it Kevin Meowens. And then I want a pig so I can name it Hami Zayn."
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buboloboogie · 17 days
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I turned Void, Pepper, and Pickles into Kindred !! :D
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HURAYYY THEY'RE ALL KINDRED!!
Essentially in this AU, the PCs are swapped with their companions! Their story lines are similar, pepper and pickles are still twins / daughters of the queen, and Void is a secluded lone wolf trying to find something. HERE ARE THEIR BLERBS BECAUSE I'VE PUT TOO MUCH EFFORT INTO IT vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv
Miss Void Bennett. Generally, Void's backstory is the same as Arthur's. BUT!! Because we know basically nothing about Void, where she came from, how long she's been with Arthur, etc. My concept for her is that she has lost almost all of her memories of her human life, and the first few days after her embrace. All she remembers is Vanya's face, and having this feeling of deep rage and heartbreak. She sets out to the Americas after the war, where she meets Mary Davis and Edward. There, she gets help recovering only some of her memories, though only the memories of the beast. Whenever she'd frenzy, kill mortals, and most unfortunately ripping what she knows to be her family to death. After this discovery is when she starts out on her journey to find Vanya. She tells herself its to find out more about her missing memories, but deep down she is motivated completely by revenge. Void is a shy and tentative person at first, though as she gets comfortable she is bright and bubbly. She is very motherly to the few people she does care about, but it is very difficult for her to create that sort of trust in any sort of relationship. She tries to keep most people at an arms length, but there are a few who sneak through the cracks. Triva!: (SPOILERS AHEAD!!!) - Instead of a book with names, she sketches down every face she remembers tearing apart. - At the midnight circle, her form becomes more of a crazy old were-cat lady - Her tenabris form takes the shape of a writhing cat, with piercing red eyes. - She has Celerity dots instead of Fortitude dots - Her guilt manifests as a need to 'make up for it' by helping kindred and mortals worse off than her, another reason she mothers and guides the two Princesses. - Akin to Arthur, she feels as if taking care of the two twins is how she will atone, but she also will get flashes of warm memories of her younger twin siblings during calm and quiet moments. - When she diablorizes the winged kindred in the Cullen Games, her wings are those of a bat, but the arm bones are covered with a matted black fur. She also has retractable claws on the tips of the bat wing fingers.
Pepper Tucker. Pepper is a Vet tech who lives with her deadbeat father, who's failing car repair shop gets by on her paychecks. In her free time, she's helping The Demons strategize their next move against the Fangs, or smoking delirious amounts of pot ( The only strain she smokes is one called 'Cat Nip' ). Some say she has nine lines, for how many times she's almost knocked on deaths door. She her personality is indifferent. She seems tired, and like her head is somewhere up in the clouds. But even with this, she is someone almost paranoid of her surroundings. She is blunt, with no filter, and is not afraid to rip your ego to shreds without even raising an eyebrow. Pepper is always around - its a little weird honestly - and she is always willing to offer a helping hand to those she cares about. Trivia!: (SPOILERS AHEAD!!!) - Because Slimecicle references Pepper as a boy, and as Salem, while Condi references Pepper as a girl; She is MTF, Salem is her deadname while Pepper is her chosen name. - She is a Gangrel rather than a Brujah - She is a cat therian - Pepper seems to be unnaturally good at anything on the first try. It is kind of annoying - Her interactions with the twins are more Vex: NUH UH Pepper: uh huh Vex: NUH UH!!! Pepper: Uh huh Vex: NUH UUUHH!! Pepper: Stupidsayswhat? Vex: What? Viv: Brother I believe that she fucking got yo- Vex: CURSE YOU SHAMIASHAMAIII!!!! Pepper: lol - She has dots in Potence rather than Protean - She is a very dirty fighter, nut shots, pocket sand, its the only way she knows how to fight. - She nursed a near-death Fisher (type of wild weasel) back to health when she was little, and keeps him around as a pet. She names the Fisher Emezil, and he is the source of her 9 lives. - Instead of Adam Sandler movies, she is locked in her little pool of blood for hours watching Nick Cage movies. - Her battles with Gabriel (who is a coyote themed Gangrel) are the only time where she really raises her voice. I like to think instead of gay jokes, she is always twisting Gabriel's jokes into transphobic remarks, which he stumbles over his words and they go into a fuck you back and forth
Princess Pullette (Pickles) Bathroy Princess Pullette is a ball of energy that cannot be contained. Being cooped up inside the castle all her life, she has become a prank master. Playing silly pranks on the important vampires, and getting a slap on the wrist from her uncle each time, she is inching to get the hell OUT. Then one day, when loosing guards chasing her from putting a fake snake toy in the washroom, she comes across some papers that seems to be documentation of one "No Breaks Car Repair" shop in LA. After getting the iron fist from her mother, getting grounded indefinitely to the room she's been stuck in since... forever. Seething with rage, she dominates a few guards to escort her to the dark door, where she leaves the castle for the first time and spawns in at "No Breaks Car Repair." The Princess of the Ventrue clan gets her name Pickles from Pepper in their first interaction; Pep: Soo.. whats you're name supposed to be? Pick: Princess p-..... what do you think it is..? >:3c Pep: uhh.... idk Princess Pickles? Pick: It's Pickles now >:3c Pickles is the extrovert of an extrovert. She lives the thrill of adrenaline, doing whatever she deems is fun or funny in the moment. She is a yapper, most DEFINITELY doesn't know how to control her volume, and has the ability to talk about absolutely nothing for hours on end. She is ditsy and definitely does not think of the people around her, or what their opinion of her might be, at first. She truly is a caring person, who at the end of the day wants to do what's right, and make her mother proud. Trivia!: (SPOILERS!!) - Pickles still has the same flaws as Shilo, ex. Needing blood to be fed to her, needing to wear 'traditional vampire attire', and believing in the old folk lore - When the twins talk to uncle lazy in the old folk's home bathroom, Pickles is given Shilo, in which rains her in a bit because she thinks the bird is broken because of how timid it seems. She embraces the bird when he finally slept one night, thinking he died & the only way to save him was to turn him. (Pepper just helped calm down the anxious bird) Shilo afterwards is more energetic and warm towards pickles. - Whenever Pickles tries to talk about what her mother barred her from telling, she honks like a goose - Pickles has dots in celerity rather than presence - Edward gets under her skin, and truly spawns this unbridled fire of rage inside of her, which motivates her to yell "SUCK IT, ZOOLANDER!" at Elysium, and tunnel visions as she vows to 'dethrone him' if its the last thing she does - Pickles is so glad to have a sister. Genuinely probably the best thing that ever happened to her THATS MY SHPEAL!!!! If you have any more questions about them, throw them in my ask box!!! Here's some more concept / doodles for their designs, thank you so much if you read all that rambling :,,) (SPOILERS BELOW 2ND SKETCH!!) also yes Sunshine is the Sheriff rather than Deacon >:3c
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Here's the link to Void's OG design !!!
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Cat. The Meowening. Cats aren’t scary you say? You should see what they do to wild bird populations.
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The Secret Life of Schrodinger
Happy super belated birthday to @incendiaglacies. We have such epic AUs and you are literally Gideon and I am a terrible friend for taking so long on this. But I figured you would enjoy our favorite little kitty in the Roommates verse!
It’s been too long since I wrote for this verse. Enjoy our favorite kitty and his nicknames for everyone!
AO3
              Schrodinger purred happily in his sleep. He was currently dreaming about rain battering the windows of the apartment. His eyes widened as fish suddenly began to fall from the sky too. With a mew, Schrodinger began to paw at the window. They looked so tasty!
A loud blaring noise brought him out of his slumber before the blanket nearly shifted him onto the floor. Schrodinger protested, paws scrambling to hold on to anything as Mommy Prime reached out and grabbed her phone to stop the rude sound.
“Ugh,” she moaned, blinking her eyes open to see him hanging onto the blanket. “Aw, Schrodinger.”
              Mommy Prime sat up and pulled him away from the treacherous ledge. Schrodinger meowed in thanks as she flopped down onto her pillow with him on her stomach. She mumbled something about wanting it to be the weekend. Schrodinger didn’t blame her. The weekend was the best time because all his mommies were home.
              Soon, loud music started playing through the wall, signifying Playing Mommy was now awake. Mommy Prime groaned and pushed him down gently so she could get up. She and the other three mommies had to get ready for their jobs. He had come to notice an awful lot of work went into being a human. Being a cat was much easier.
              At least it was easier now. A few days after he’d opened his eyes, he’d been put in a cardboard box with his other siblings. One by one, they had all been taken except for him. Then one rainy day, Mommy Prime had found him with Playing Mommy. That’s why she was Mommy Prime. She had found him first. The other three were mommies with names of what they did best with him.
              As Mommy Prime kept getting ready for her day, Schrodinger slipped out of the room and padded towards the kitchen. Playing Mommy was making her way to the bathroom and stop to scratch him behind the ears. He circled her legs once before dashing into the kitchen where Cuddle Mommy was waiting by the coffee pot. When she saw him, a smile lit up her face.
“Morning, Schrodinger,” she cooed, picking him up. “How are you?”
He mewed that he was good and a little hungry as she stroked his fur and scratched his ears. When she hit the tickle spot, he wiggled a little and purred loudly. All his mommies gave him good cuddles, but Cuddle Mommy gave him the best ones.
Food Mommy stumbled into the kitchen, stretching out her arms and yawning. “Morning, Lily.”
“Morning, Gideon,” Cuddle Mommy smiled as she set Schrodinger down on the floor. “Coffee’s almost ready.”
“Yes,” Food Mommy sighed, bending down to the floor. “Did she feed you yet, Schrodinger?”
“I’ve been up ten minutes,” Cuddle Mommy groaned as a song started playing faintly. “Hang on, that’s my phone.”
He and Food Mommy watched as she ran back to her room, a small crash soon following. The cat winced a little.
“No sense in waiting,” Food Mommy shrugged as she went to go get his food.
              Once she had given him breakfast, Food Mommy poured herself a cup of coffee and put a pan on the stove. She got an egg out of the fridge and moved over to her open laptop. Schrodinger eyed the stove, hoping that she’d remember it soon. More than once, she had started a fire and he’d been scooped up as they evacuated the building.
Just as the pan started to smell funny, Playing Mommy skidded into the kitchen. “Gideon!”
“Wha- oh,” Food Mommy’s face fell as Playing Mommy turned the stove down. “Whoops.”
“You can make toast and that’s it,” Mommy Prime lectured, now coming into the room. “Remember?”
“I’m going to sign up for a cooking class later,” Food Mommy pouted as she put the bread in. “I’ll make something without causing a fire or it tasting like soap and prove you all wrong.”
“Okay, Gideon.”
Cuddle Mommy reentered. “Is the coffee ready yet?”
“Yes, here you go, Lily.”
“Thanks, Cait,” Cuddle Mommy took a long sip from the mug Mommy Prime offered her. “Okay, now I’m a little more ready for the day.”
Playing Mommy took the egg from Food Mommy and cracked it in the pan. “Who was that on the phone?”
“Ray. He was asking if there was anything he needed to bring tonight.”
“Just what we told him,” Food Mommy answered. “Everyone has their stuff. All he needs to do is get here on time.”
Cuddle Mommy nodded and pulled out her phone to text him a reply. Schrodinger ate a bit of his breakfast as he watched them run around to get ready for work. Food Mommy had everything of hers in order. Playing Mommy nearly forgot her tablet before she left. Meanwhile, Cuddle Mommy and Mommy Prime were nearly late leaving for work when the former couldn’t find where her notes she’d made the previous night were. But eventually, they all made their way out of the apartment.
Now it was just him.
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              For a few hours, Schrodinger basked in the morning sun. The windows in Cuddle Mommy’s room were the best for sunbathing before noon. When he didn’t feel like laying around, he found one of his toys and started chasing it through the apartment. Tiny Human had given it to him for Christmas, a very kind gesture. Schrodinger hoped he’d come by with Beardy Human and visit soon.
              It was maybe noon when he decided to go and pay his friends a visit. There was a window in Mommy Prime’s room that was always cracked open on sunny days leading out to an old fire escape ladder. Schrodinger sauntered into her room, delighted to see it was open a bit. Jumping onto the ledge, he moved the window up enough so he could squeeze out onto the escape. As long as he got back before the mommies came home, he could go wherever he wanted on this side of the building.
              He bounded up the steps up to the fire escape just above the one he’d come out on. Schrodinger leaped onto the garden box and started batting at the top of the open window. Inside, a tabby cat hanging over the sofa lifted her head. She yowled to the other cat in the apartment before bounding over to the window.
“Hey, Cleo,” he greeted as she settled on the table by the window.
“Schrodinger,” she purred. “How are things downstairs?”
“My mommies are good. How’s your human?”
“He had another bad date,” the other cat who lived there said as he padded up to the window. Apparently, his name was supposed to be a pun, but Schrodinger didn’t understand what was so funny about Ted Meowen.
Schrodinger pouted. “That’s sad. I hope he finds someone like my mommies did.”
“But none of your mommies are with anyone, are they?” reminded Cleo.
“They won’t say it, but I know they will be.”
Ted stretched out. “Well, hopefully our Gary finds one too. He’s a nice human.”
“Yeah, he’s always kind when he catches me up here.”
“Except you need to be careful of the window box,” Cleo warned him. “He still thinks it was one of us who stepped on the basil.”
“I said I was sorry!”
“Humans don’t speak cat,” Ted grumbled. “It’s such a flaw. All those languages they can learn and they don’t even bother with cat.”
              For another hour or so, Schrodinger caught up with the two cats since he heard rain was coming the next day from Playing Mommy. He would not likely see them tomorrow since it would be the weekend, so now was the time to get into socializing. When he’d first moved here, he’d spent a week exploring the apartment before realizing there were other cats in the building! Cleo had been the one to venture out of her apartment and find him in his. Ever since then, they’d gone back and forth between their floors, talking about their humans and how hard it was to care for them.
              Conversation wore out eventually between the three of them. Schrodinger bid Cleo and Ted farewell before scampering back down the stairs to his floor. As he landed on the metal, he noticed something on the stairs leading downward before he recognized it. His ears flattened against his head as he hissed at his nemesis.
“Go home, Fang!” he warned.
The other cat looked up at him. “Get off my stairs.”
“They’re not your stairs! They belong to everyone.”
“You better get off, nerd cat.”
Schrodinger laughed. “Or what?”
Fang snarled and started bounding up towards him. Realizing he was in trouble, Schrodinger made a beeline for the open window. With a mighty pounce, he sailed through the open space he’d crawled out of. He stood on his hindquarters and pushed the window back down with all his strength. Fang nearly lost his whiskers when it slammed shut in front of his face.
It wasn’t kind, but Schrodinger stuck his tongue out at Fang. His mothers set the example to be petty. He was just impressionable.
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              Family dinner night was tonight, which meant that his mommies and all their friends would be coming over for dinner. It also meant that Schrodinger would be subjected to watching all his mommies be in denial that they were in love with their friends. At times, it was agonizing. He would rather get into a fight with Fang sometimes. That was how painful it was to watch.
              Cuddle Mommy got home first and Schrodinger made sure to greet her properly. She laughed as he circled around her legs while she tried to get off her shoes. Finally, she picked him up and brought him over to the couch for cuddles. Schrodinger nuzzled her cheek and listened to her babble away about how it felt good to be home, how she’d missed him, and how much there was to do that night.
              Mommy Prime came shortly after her with Fun Human, the one who’d given him his name. They had needed to go back out to pick up something from his apartment, so they had dropped Cuddle Mommy off first apparently. There was still lots of cooking to do for that night, so Cuddle Mommy had to go and pitch in. Schrodinger was sad about that part, because it meant no more cuddles.
              They were all working on getting ingredients together when Playing Mommy waltzed on in with Sneezy Human and Dog Person. When Sneezy Human started sneezing, Mommy Prime told him they had extra allergy medication just for this sort of thing and that Cuddle Mommy would be happy to help him find it. Before she could protest, the two were pushed off to the bathroom to get it. Schrodinger purred as he watched them to go. Maybe they’d finally get together tonight.
              Beardy Human and Tiny Human came in a while later, the former bearing a tray of cupcakes. As soon as Tiny Human came in, Schrodinger bounded up onto the couch so the little one could see him. He squealed and ran towards him while Beardy Human reminded him to say hello to everyone else. Two more humans came in as the others started preparing the meal and Tiny Human played with him. He didn’t see Vet Lady and Coffee Human as often as he saw the other humans, but they usually came with the humans that were a couple.
“Sara and Leonard have their own plans?” Playing Mommy asked them as Schrodinger chased after a ball Tiny Human had thrown.
Coffee Human and Vet Human exchanged a look before the former answered. “Yeah, although we’re expecting Sara to come back with something special tonight.”
“No way!” Sneezy Human, who was a lot less sneezy now that he had dealt with his allergies. “She’s totally going to say yes, right?”
“Of course, they’ve been together for ages,” Cuddle Mommy scoffed as she picked up a pretzel. “That’ll be exciting.”
“Definitely,” agreed Vet Lady. “Anything new with you, Rip?”
“Uncle John’s coming!” Tiny Human piped up, having grown bored waiting for him to come back with the ball. “Right, Daddy?”
“Who’s coming?” inquired Food Mommy, who came in the apartment at that moment holding a stack of mail. Schrodinger took the chance to bound into the room to greet her and curl around her legs.
“An old friend of mine,” Beardy Human explained. “He’s thinking about moving into the city. Interesting guy. A bit of a magician. Although I might have to get out the swear jar for his visit.”
“But weren’t you telling me that Jonas’s first word was…”
“Yes, and I don’t know if I was the one responsible or John.”
Tiny Human frowned. “Daddy, what was my first word?”
Beardy Human’s cheeks reddened as he scratched the back of his neck. “One you weren’t supposed to know.”
“Like the ones you say sometimes and tell me not to repeat?”
Mommy Prime snorted into her glass of water. Dog Human was trying hard not to smile while Beardy Human nodded and put his hand over his face. Food Mommy patted his shoulder.
“Yes, Jonas, it was.”
Schrodinger wondered if it was the bad word Playing Mommy had screamed when the fire alarm woke her up a month ago. Then he remembered that he had left the ball behind when he’d gone to greet Food Mommy. So he went to go and get that so Tiny Human would play with him some more.
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              Eventually, all the humans managed to get their dinner finished and sat down on the couches and chairs to eat. Schrodinger lay down next to Playing Mommy and Vet Lady, leaving now and then to eat from his own bowl. He half-listened to the conversations about the two missing humans and other human things. Playing Mommy began to give him scratches after finishing her meal.
Dog Person got up to go to the bathroom at the end of the meal. Playing Mommy left soon after because she needed to go find something from her room. Fun Human winked at Mommy Prime, who rolled her eyes. Schrodinger didn’t think anything of it.
Then he realized that Playing Mommy was taking a while. Schrodinger climbed to his paws, stretched out, and sauntered in the direction of her room. Her room was mostly tidy, but sometimes it did get a bit out of sorts. Perhaps his eyes would be better to find what she was looking for. Then she would be happy and probably give him more scratches.
“…hear us.”
His ears perked up. That was Playing Mommy’s voice coming from her room.
“We should go back soon. They’ll notice we’re gone.”
That was Dog Person’s voice. Why was he in Playing Mommy’s room though?
“Cisco and Ray are locked in a debate over science fiction, which will drag in Lily and Gideon and eventually Jonas,” Playing Mommy replied. “They won’t notice we’re gone, Oliver.”
“Mmm, you make a very persuasive argument.”
Schrodinger frowned. Why weren’t they with the rest of the group? What were they even doing in Playing Mommy’s room? Family dinner nights always meant everyone had to be together. Mommy Prime said so. Maybe they were bored of the living room? What if Playing Mommy and Dog Person wanted a change of scenery? That was why Schrodinger liked to leave the apartment.
Suddenly, there were strange noises coming from the room. Peeking in, Schrodinger saw them kissing.
Wait a second…he had heard the humans talk about Playing Mommy and Dog Person before. He’d wondered himself why they’re weren’t as coupley as the other humans who weren’t here. But now they were coupley! And Fun Human had recently told Mommy Prime that they should try and set them up. Now there was no need for that! But how could he tell them?
An idea came into his kitty brain. Scampering back to the living room where the humans were still locked in a debate on Star Wars and Star Trek, Schrodinger crept up to where everyone had left their shoes. He picked up one of Dog Person’s shoes in his mouth and began to run towards Playing Mommy’s room. The other humans shouted from behind him. Like he had hoped, they did follow after him all the way into Playing Mommy’s room.
“Schrodinger, come back with Oliver’s shoe!” Sneezy Human called out from behind the door.
The cat dropped the shoe in front of his mommy and Dog Person to make his presence known. Then he swiped at Dog Person’s leg as he kept kissing Playing Mommy when he didn’t get his attention.
“Hey!” Dog Person exclaimed, breaking the kiss.
“Oliver?” came Cuddle Mommy’s voice. “Wait a second…”
The door swung open to reveal the rest of the roommates and their friends. Playing Mommy removed her hands from Dog Person’s shoulders quickly.
Schrodinger sat back and watched things unfold.
Coffee Human blinked. “Felicity? Oliver?”
Playing Mommy blushed. “Uh, hi all.”
“You’re in your room,” stated Cuddle Mommy. “With Oliver. And you had your hands on him.”
“Did I? Well…ah…”
“Are you guys kissing again?” Tiny Human asked them.
“Again?” Fun Human’s eyes lit up. “Are you two finally together?”
They exchanged a look before Dog Person frowned at him. “What do you mean ‘finally’?”
“Well, you two have obviously had an attraction to each other for as long as we’ve known you, Oliver,” Food Mommy explained, as if it was simple. “We were just waiting for you two to wake up and realize it too.”
“And now you have!” Mommy Prime finished brightly. “It’s about time.”
Playing Mommy grinned. “This isn’t our first time getting together. We’ve been dating for a little while.”
Vet Lady raised an eyebrow. “How long is a little while?”
“More than a month.”
Fun Human whooped and turned to Mommy Prime. “I told you that there was something going on two weeks ago and we could give them a push! We could have found out sooner, Cait!”
Mommy Prime heaved a sigh. “Okay, yes, you were right, Cisco. But I’m not going to invade my roommate’s privacy.”
“So you two are together,” Sneezy Human put his hands over his heart. “That’s so sweet. And…sorry for barging in on you two.”
“Well, we do need to rejoin everyone at some point,” Dog Person shrugged, casting a look towards Schrodinger. “Guess it took the cat give us the nudge to get back…and tell you all about us.”
Schrodinger tilted his head smugly as Playing Mommy picked him up.
“You rascal,” she teased, giving him his well-deserved scratches. “Busting us like that. But I forgive you.”
She carried him out of her room with Dog Person and followed the others back to the living room when Coffee Human screeched.
“LOOK!” she squealed, turning around and waving her phone in front of them. “Sara said yes!”
“Leonard proposed?” Beardy Human gaped, getting a nod from Coffee Human. “Oh, they better come to me for a wedding cake.”
“Kendra, let me see!” Food Mommy pleaded. “I need to see it to believe it.”
Coffee Human passed the phone around, drawing out lots of excited noises from the humans.
“Aw, this makes me so happy for them,” Mommy Prime cooed. “I hope I find love like that one day too.”
“Same here,” Food Mommy nodded.
Schrodinger was pretty sure he was the only one who saw her glance at Beardy Human after saying this. He was also the only one to see Beardy Human glance at her after she had looked away.
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              Within two hours, the guests had left the apartment. Beardy Human and Tiny Human had been the last ones to leave. Schrodinger entertained the little boy while his father helped clean up from the dinner. After they left, his mommies began to get ready for bed. Schrodinger bounded onto the couch, tired from the long day. With a yawn, he settled down for the night.
              He didn’t know how long he was asleep for before the footsteps woke him up. The cat climbed up onto the edge of the couch to see Food Mommy entering into the space of the living room and kitchen. She turned on the light and took a seat at the kitchen table for a moment, then opened a cupboard to retrieve a bar of chocolate. When she turned back towards him, Schrodinger saw that she looked sad and a little scared. That wasn’t right at all for her!
“Meow!” he cried out, hurrying over to curl up at her feet. Something had to be wrong with his mommy if she looked like this.
Food Mommy turned her head down to look at him. Alarm shot through the cat when he saw the tears running down her face. Heaving a sigh, she lifted him up in her arms and cuddled him close. Schrodinger let her bury her face in his fur and rubbed his neck against her hair. He didn’t like when any of his mommies were sad. They needed cuddles to not be so sad.
“Oh, Schrodinger,” Food Mommy yawned, lifting her head and setting him on her lap. “I’m glad you’re still awake.”
He mewed as she picked up an envelope and sheet of lined paper. “How do you tell your friends you finally found your father-”
That was hard for sure. Even if he could communicate with her, he wouldn’t know what to say.
“-and that he’s in prison?’
So this was a very human problem he could not solve. He would rather fight Fang.
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pollypeaches · 7 years
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i was working on something and then i ruined it 
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sadiegodiva · 5 years
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Je m’appelle Sara. Je suis de Virginia Beach, Va et j'ai déménagé a North Carolina quand j’avais onze ans. J’ai un chat. Il s’appelle Alfie MEOWens. Il est un bon chat mais il a besoin de beacoup d’attention. J’étudie chimie à UNCG.
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flintandsteal · 5 years
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Flint may Cry : The meowening
.: Oh, Hylia! :.
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buboloboogie · 3 months
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EPISODE 7 SPOILERZ !!!!!
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I keep forgetting to post this so I’m just gonna throw it out into the world (Close ups to be added soonerish hopefully)
the top right is my Gangrel Character, a popular Dj/Hyper pop artist M30WB4RK !! Not sure if I want his hoodie to have those floppy ears or those wolfie ears, so that’s what that’s all about.
Belowerish that is my kindred desgin for Sunshine, Deacons horse! She’s still the sheriff LA, but I like to think instead of a revolver she carries around a shotgun. (But it’s a cool shot gun so it like folds in half and can be concealed)
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