#thecats

[minyboy]

Wait… did the owner Simon put his name on the cat's food dish? What a weirdo.

[flightyalrighty]

*yeets a opened bottle of horse dewormer at Sonic and runs away because bro would probably chase me*

Nuh uh we ain't doin' this again, pal woe, picture of my cat be upon ye

[pictures-of-yxl]

[skilletpng]

Now which was which cat?

[uspiria]

The Cat (1992) dir. Lam Nai-Choi

[skz-haven]

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[genesiskeys]

TeReSa12·20·23

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[noonewilleverknowistealkneecaps]

Only in Ohio, dude flirting with a cat to get away from the cops

[250318]

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[draconic-ichor]

The Cat, The Sun, and The Moon

Fnaf

Part 1

Sun/moon x female oc

Warnings: strong language, fire, brief mentions of blood/violence

Summary: Tabby is a Tech that works for Fazbear Entertainment. Late one night, a routine service call spirals into a life and death situation, and she makes a life changing decision…

Feedback appreciated, 18+

It was already past eleven at night when another car pulled into the parking lot of the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. Tabby stepped into the night, pulling her employee jacket tighter around her.

She huffed, looking around.

Must have been the only one to answer…she thought.

Late nights like this were not uncommon for her; a mixture of her love of overtime pay mixed in with her vapid social life. When the main system would encounter hiccups, corporate would send out calls to all the techs.

Tonight was, seemingly, no different.

Picking up her overnight bag after forgoing locking her car, she headed inside.

It was already quiet, the far off sounds of the arcade just audible over the hum of countless fluorescent lights. A stark contrast to the building during open hours.

Punching in, Tabby went further into the plex.

The side entrance took her right past the Daycare, always finding time to stop in and say hello to the Daycare animatronic if they weren’t too busy.

That animatronic in particular was not too liked by the staff or general public, that fact and many more causing them to worm a soft spot in her heart.

Pushing open the oversized doors, eyes bombarded with all the over-saturated colors of the rainbow followed by the heavy smell of plastic.

“Sun?!” She called out.

Seconds after the word left her lips the man of the hour burst into view. Sun jumped up, “Hello!”

“Hello!” She smiled, “How are things?”

“Oh swell.” He answered brightly, “We had so so so much fun.”

“It sure looks like it.” Tabby noticed all the toys strewn about still.

“Ah…yes.” He followed her gaze, bouncing over to pick up a large stacking block. He began building one of the many block towers he had about the daycare, “You usually are off on Thursdays.”

“I got called in. Sector three is sending out codes again.” She responded.

“Awfully late.” Sun pointed out, “Doors will be locked till morning soon, sunshine.”

She shrugged, prepared for a long night. “I packed some food and I have my music.” She thumbed through her bag as she spoke.

“Nutritional food?” Sun pressed, placing another large stacking block on the tower.

“….well.” She looked away, red.

Sun put his hands on his hips showily, turning fully toward her in a snap, “Tabitha!”

“Oh the full name.” She giggled, nose crinkling as she did so, “Please Sun, have mercy!” Her voice was thick with mock fear as she tried to stifle her giggling.

He started listing off all the health concerns that came with malnutrition, sounding displeased.

“I’ll be fine.” She waved him off, shifting the strap on her bag into a more comfortable position. Clearing her throat to get the huffy animatronic to pause his mother henning, she regretfully informed, “I really need to go get started on this.”

He drooped a bit but nodded in understanding, gesturing to the rest of the daycare, “Gotta clean.”

“Oh!” She snapped, remembering. Tabby swirled around at the door, calling out, Hey Sun!”

“Yeeeessss?”

“Let Moon know I brought both my headphones and my Bluetooth speaker.” She informed, “Just in case he wants to stop by during the hourly resets.”

“I’ll…let him know.” As soon as the words left his voicebox he paused what he was doing, holding still for a moment. It was a tell of his, when speaking to Moon.

“What did he say?” She asked, leaning on the heavy door.

“Well…” Sun’s rays drooped a bit.

“Even if it’s mean.” She added, expectantly.

“He rudely said you listen to trash.” Sun admitted.

“We’ll see.” She gave a smile, waving goodnight before making her escape.

Sun brightened to wave back, watching her go. His optics stayed trained on the door long after it closed, clutching a discarded toy.

M: Only humoring us…

“Quiet you.” Sun grumbled under his breath.

~

The system was much worse than she expected, settling in to work at one of the large computers. As the hours bled by she realized that she’d been completely alone…

Tabby shifted in her seat, pushing the odd sounds she’d heard to the back of her mind. Something wasn’t right.

Just as she’d get close to fixing one problem, two more systems would slip into a warning mode; files becoming corrupted. A knot started to form in her stomach, the worry of a virus infecting the main system starting to become more and more likely.

Just as she was about to pull her phone out the computer in front of her turned red with a large warning.

FIRE

Simultaneously the alarm started blaring overhead, forcing Tabby to her feet. She took a sharp breath.

Picking up her back she rushed out of the door, lights were flashing overhead as she ran. The security door was ahead of her, Tabby fumbling with her keycard. It swiped but the door wouldn’t budge.

The horrid smell of smoke and burning wire trickled into her senses.

Panic rose as she swiped the card another time, trying to manually open it shortly after.

“No no no no.” She chanted, door sealed.

Her mind was filled with all the warnings about this company, the plethora of reasons why not to work for them. Memories of the lack of employee safety protocols came to the forefront as she banged on the door with closed fists.

The scream for help echoed off the metal walls, the smell of smoke thickening.

Tabby sank to her knees, beating on the door with growing desperation.

She knew this was the only exit…and she there were less than a handful of people still working at the oversized building…

She slipped in and out of consciousness, eyes stinging and throat threatening to close up against the unrelenting smoke.

She blinked up, tears making streaks through the ash on her cheeks, realizing she was being carried. A mess of melting plastic and metal looked back at her. Had she been in better mind she’d be terrified, thrash against the hold. But she wasn’t in better mind, the smoke smothering her.

The animatronic burst through the doors into the night, the sudden oxygen causing the fire to swell forcing them to stumble forward and drop the person they’d be carting. They crawled closer, large hands touching the person’s side.

Still breathing.

Still breathing…

Suddenly realizing they were out of bounds, the animatronic stood, turning back to the doorway, to the flames. Their body was broken, energy waning, connection to the server snapping.

They were suddenly alone, lost, outside.

But also their head was clearer than it had been in a long while. With the loss of the server so came the merciful reprieve from the virus that had been poisoning their every thought.

They fell to their knees, static wheezing from their voice-box.

By the time Tabby awoke, breathing air into her lungs, her savior was unresponsive. She shakily stood, fully illuminated by the fire, stumbling towards the animatronic.

It was Sun? Maybe Moon?

She couldn’t tell, any of the features that would tell them apart burned away. She choked, seeing them in such a state, sinking to her knees to pull their faceplate up.

An optic blinked to life, glowing softly as it looked up to meet her wet gaze.

“Sun?!” She exclaimed, “You’re alive!” She pulled him close, hugging him to her, “It’s ok, it’s ok.”

Their body moved ever so slightly, making a whirring clicking.

Tabby looked up into the fire, hearing the far off blare of sirens. Panic seeped into her bones. Mind racing she looked between the broken animatronic in her arms to the building. It was gone…they would come and find the animatronics in states like this. They would…they would…

She swallowed bile back down her stinging throat.

“We have to go.” She struggled to stand, dragging the animatronic with her. Mind made up, she did everything she could to get them to her car. Placing them in the backseat she heard a staticy sound hiss out, doing her best to sooth, “It’s going to be alright.”

Hopping in the driving seat, her keys still thankfully in her pocket, making their escape before any of the responders made it to the scene.

Street lights blinded her, eyes watery as she blinked away the pain. The realization of exactly what she was doing dawned on her.

Sun? Moon? Both of them were fazbear property, despite how human they seemed. She bit her lip, knowing she couldn’t leave them.

Tabby looked in her rearview mirror. They had shifted, faceplate against one of the back windows, optics looking up into the night sky as she sped towards her apartment.

Stars

They thought, reaching up a bit towards the glass.

~

Getting them into the apartment building was a job in itself, getting them into the elevator another. The animatronic could assist in walking only slightly, leaning heavily on the tech to get them further.

By the time they made it to her apartment, Tabby was exhausted, the taste of copper on her tongue and clothes sweat through.

“Come on.” She helped them inside, sitting them down softly on the living room floor. She coughed, straightening to wobble into the kitchen. Leaning over the sink she filled a glass with shaking hands from the faucet.

Bringing it to her lips she began to tremble with the loss of adrenaline.

What the fuck was she doing?

She almost dropped the glass. The sound of metal drew her attention, rushing back into the main room to find the animatronic curled into the corner.

Tabby came close, sitting beside them on the floor. After a long moment of listening to the whirling of their gears she spoke.

“Is this Sun…or Moon?” She asked gently, watching the other closely.

The animatronic’s ruined face held her gaze for a long moment, mismatched glowing optics wobbling ever so slightly, before tilting down. A rasping hiss escaped their voice box, ending in a garbled mess of static.

She frowned, heart clenching a bit. Reaching out tentatively, she took their hand, drawing it close. The second contact was made, their faceplate lifted to watch intently.

“One tap for Sun, two taps for Moon.” She instructed.

Looking back at her face, the animatronic seemed to think over their answer. Hand twitching to life, it carefully enveloped her knee, cracked fingers sprawling over her leg.

She gulped.

Index finger raising, taping twice before pulling away.

“Moon?” She questioned, finding him looking away. His posture was more hunched, curled in on himself now that she knew.

“You saved me…” she breathed, gratitude mixed heavily with confusion.

His face snapped back to hers. Glowing optics wide.

He gave a small nod.

“I…well I didn’t even think you liked me.” She admitted.

He held her gaze, unmoving.

“I’m going to fix you, ok?” She spoke softly, determination in her voice.

He turned away, curling in on himself against the wall, uncertain.

She bit her lip, standing on wobbly legs, deciding to give them needed space.

She soaked in a warm bath, sucking on a cough drop. Everything hurt, water turning a dark color from a mixture of grime and dried blood. The reality of the situation sank deeper in her bones, the thought of going to the hospital soon to follow.

No…

She had to come up with something, anything. A reason why she wasn’t there at the time of the fire, why she couldn’t have stolen one of the animatronics in a panic.

She closed her eyes, she’d think of something in the morning…

She had to.

[gasterkei]

Hey the info page for Dilemma that you linked in a older post isn't available anymore, could you post their character info here?

Yeah, of course! Sorry about that.

I haven't really thought much about Dilemma to be honest, but the main premise of him is that he's a lonely sentient desktop buddy from a desktop accessories CD-ROM that wishes desperately for friendship.

He uses his love letters to try to befriend others, but they're unfortunately infected with spectral Worms, which, upon finding a victim, take full control of their body and mind, and use it as a vessel to further spread more love letters, and thus, more Worms.

Dilemma does not mean to cause harm to others, yet he refuses to try another tactic to make friends. It makes you wonder if he's just that unaware of the destruction he unintentionally causes, that determined to make a friend and hope the letters "work" somehow, or something else entirely.

That's the basic gist of Dilemma.

[minyboy]

Whose cat is this? It's Simon's. Glad I got that out of the way.

[flightyalrighty]

Oh god did Rouge get infested or something!?

I can't say if she did or did not get infested, but one thing's for sure, she was the one who found Shadow like this:

That leaves an impression, wouldn't you say?

[starzpsychics]

Animal Spirit Guide the Cat

Animal spirit guide the cat speaks about wisdom and timing; it foretells the courage that is present within to enabling you to explore the unknown. The cat power spirit animal is a good aid for those who need to find the mettle to challenge drawn out problems or worries.

Cat symbolism has pervaded many ancient and modern cultures around the world. In ancient Egypt cats were considered like royalty and were constantly granted privileges, they guarded the temple gates and were used to fend off evil. The Egyptian Goddess Bast assumes the form of a cat.

As an ancient symbolic Celtic animal, the totem animal cat represented the guardian of the underworld it was thought that they kept the secrets of the underworld eternally to themselves. The black cat however in Celtic lore was thought of as considered evil and was sacrificed.

In Scandinavia the cat stood for fertility. The cat relates to the Norse Goddess of fertility Freya, and the Hindu Goddess of childbirth, Shasthi, and is a symbol of childbirth in India. In ancient times it was believed that witches took the form of their cats at night.

Read More: Animal Spirit Guide the Cat (starzpsychics.com)

[screwzara]

Welcome gift for @ace-thecat

:))))))

[uspiria]

The Cat (1992) dir. Lam Nai-Choi