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 Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2021 3:41 pm
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╀ ╁ ╂N o e ۞ S e o n╀ ╁ ╂ Feeling her lips against his, sent him flying. But watching her leave, made him more excited, and gave him something to look forward to. He decided to take his lunch break to try out her cooking, and sat himself back at the table from where he was before. Pulling out the containers, he hurried to the back office to get utensils to eat with, and then rushed back to his table. He took a bite of each dish, and smiled warmly. It tasted just fine, maybe even more so knowing who made it for him. As cheesy as it sounds; it was something straight out of one of those soap operas that you see on television. After gobbling up everything, he neatly packed the containers with his bag, and went back to work.
Once his shift ended, he hurried over to clock out, and made sure to rush home real quick to pick out an outfit, shower, get dressed, and head over to Emi's place.
xxxWE are made of all
xxxxxxthose who have
xxxxxxxxxxxxBUILT and b r o k e n us |
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2021 11:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2022 4:10 pm
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 tab Location : The Cat's Meow | Company : No one yet | Mood : Confident and curious | Residence : 1513 Lumiere Housing District | Profile : Here
Occupation : Soleil Librarian | Status : Single | OOC : --
He's never had a pet before, but he's always wondered what it was like to raise something on his own and watch whether or not it flourishes or crashes and burns. He would watch as the other children in the park would play with their pets, tossing toys for their dogs to run after with their floppy tongue hanging out. Always watched the joy on people's faces as their furry friend greet them excitedly like they are the best being in the world to them. it has always been something that he has yearned to have, but was afraid to reach for. Fear that his father would find another thing to hold over him. Fear that it would hurt Sumi and he would feel guilty for even bringing the creature around. It has always been a far off luxury he never thought he would have.
Now, as an adult making it on his own, he finds himself yearning for that connection again. Wanting to fill his empty house with something. He wants to be needed by someone, and to need that life in turn so he doesn't feel so alone. His heart skips at the idea of being greeted at the door everyday by an innocent creature who is just genuinely happy to see him. While he has always feared that he could hurt them, lately he has felt the most in control of himself and his life then he has ever been before.
So, without overthinking about it too much, he finds himself browsing in the pet shop, not really sure what KIND of animal would be the best choice for him. The way he sees it, he'll figure it out when he sees them. The one animal that calls to him more than any other.
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2022 6:15 pm
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During this morning's routine feeding time, Emi realized how low on food her precious kitty boy was. He only really had enough for one more feeding for the evening, so since she had free time she figured she could make a small errand run to the Cat's Meow. The little mute was honestly going to go by herself until Bunta waddle over to her right as she was just about to head out of the door. He looked over at his harness and the backpack carrier while purring rather loudly. That was usually a subtle way of Bunta saying "I wanna go, too!". With such a cute face as his, there was no way Emi could say no to her precious chunky boi. Would her back hurt later for carrying around all that extra weight? Yes. But was it worth it? Also, yes.
After getting her chunky boi all harnessed and packed up, Emi made her little trek on foot towards the pet store. The bells attached to the top of the swinging front doors chimed cheerfully as the girl went over to grab a small cart for the kitty goods. While she was walking around the aisles, she didn't noticed that Bunta had hopped out of the backpack carrier until she finally registered how light her back felt. Looking back, crimson eyes just spotted his fuzzy tail as the feline dipped down the current aisle they were in to have an adventure in the store. While he normally wouldn't do this, he did, however, smell catnip which was his absolute FAVORITE. By the time Emi darted down the shopping aisle, she lost sight of her fat boy! Where did he go? As embarrassing as it was, she didn't want to alert the employees, fearing that they would scold her, or even worse, ban her! Bunta wasn't a troublemaker, but she wanted to find him before anyone else saw him.
While his owner anxiously searched the other end of the store, Bunta was wandering leisurely until he finally found the catnip he had sniffed out earlier. Of course, they were on a top shelf that he personally couldn't reach. Since he lost Emi, he had to go find someone else to pester for his fancy herb. Waddling around, the boy finally found a stranger to beg. Like his usual routine, Bunta let out a welcoming meow before he flopped over on his side purring. He was going to wait until he caught the stranger's attention before he would roll back over onto his little feet and urge him to follow.
♡ Mood: Anxious
♡ Who?: Stranger & Bunta
♡ Outfit: Cozy Casual
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2022 9:00 pm
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tab Location : The Cat's Meow | Company : A random cat | Mood : Unsure and suspicious | Residence : 1513 Lumiere Housing District | Profile : Here
Occupation : Soleil Librarian | Status : Single | OOC : --
He doesn't want to discriminate against any particular animal, but he has to be honest with himself that after his last experience with a cat, he has been side-eying every furry feline that has crossed his path ever since. So while he gave looking at the cats his very best effort, he couldn't stick to the idea of potentially buying one to take home. He really really didn't want to find the creature talking at him like in the Grocery Store. He came here for some much needed companionship, not to be made fun of by Cas again when he managed to find himself dealing with another sassy cat who can talk.
It is when he has moved onto the snakes from the bird section that he hears the meow. Initially, his mind just supplies that this IS a pet store, so hearing a cat meow is not a bizarre occurrence. What was throwing him into a fit of confusion however, was the fact that he hadn't heard the cats meowing so closely for awhile. So clearly he wasn't hearing it from behind himself where the cats for adoption are. No, he instead finds himself looking down in front of him to see a purring cat on his side in the middle of the aisle. "A cat..." "No duh", his brain supplies helpfully as he looks around, wondering how the feline managed to get out if they were with the others. He thought about going to get help, but the cat must have read his mind because they were promptly on the move, though he noticed the cat looking back as if to see whether or not he is following.
What possesses him to follow another cat around, knowing that this behavior could mean it is another talking being who might try to get free things out of him, he doesn't even know at this point. If he didn't follow to see where it lead, than he might always wonder what he missed. "You don't talk too, do you? I am not helping you steal lunch meat."
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2022 9:46 am
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tab Location : The Cat's Meow | Company : A random cat and their owner | Mood : Achingly lonely | Residence : 1513 Lumiere Housing District | Profile : Here
Occupation : Soleil Librarian | Status : Single | OOC : --
When the cat stops and seems to focus on something specific, the man gets flashbacks to the cat who made him stop for some kind of garbage cereal. He tried that cereal, and it was as chalk full of sugar as he has presumed it to be. He hated it. But he also kind of enjoyed it. Sweet are something he doesn't really ever let himself indulge in because he always felt like he had a harder time working out afterwards. Would he eat it every day? Definitely not. But it was a nice treat now and then. But that was not the point here, the fact that the cat lured him to something was. It is a highly suspicious situation after his previous experience.
He crouches down next to the cat, picking up one of the hanging baggies so he can inspect it. From what he read on the back, it is some kind of herb which appeals to cats. "So you are an addict of sorts?" He murmurs as he puts the item right back where he found it. He is not taking party in giving some random cat something he doesn't know about. He will not be getting yelled at for taking liberties. And since the owner showed themselves, it was probably the better call not to do anything.
What surprises him though, is that the owner doesn't speak to him directly, and instead types something out on her phone. His chest aches in familiarity of it. Because once upon a time, Sumi was the same way. Barely speaking two words because he was afraid it would get his the attention of Avi's father. His hands lift and he makes the motions with them to sign to the woman, asking her if she knows how to do sign language because he understands how to do it. He might have also been deaf a week when his father intentionally injured his ears once. It is the reason that Sumi knows how to sign, and became their secret way of speaking at family events where they were often made to stand apart. "If not, that is fine. I thought it would be a little easier for you than the typing." He glances at the cat before his is returning his gaze back to the owner. "It is alright. I didn't want to let him out of my sight in case he was being looked for. It wouldn't be hard for him to escape out the doors if someone isn't watching him."
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2022 11:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2022 1:12 pm
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tab tab ooc: kitty did an oopsie
tab tab shape: Catform
tab tab outfit: [ click! ] (soft grunge or something - I dunno fashion)
tab tab posting colour: #CDAA7D
tab tab cat sound reference: [ x ]
It had been a long day the day before, waking up unable to control any of his limbs. He had wanted to crawl out from under the dumpster at dawn, and then... well. He couldn't. He had tried for a long while, crying pathetically for help in the darkness with his legs going in every direction, none of which he meant to move them in. It was at some point during the next morning that a pet store employee had heard his pathetic mewls for help and had picked him up to take him with them to work. He could only praise himself LUCKY for wearing that pendant that Serilda had given him, because it saved him from going to a place he couldn't protect himself from.
He was beyond embarrassed, flat on his stomach in that little cage, just miserable. Not only had he been bottle fed, but they had literally squeezed any waste out of him since he seemed so helpless they thought he needed the extra care to go to the kitty toilet. And they had washed him too! With soap! Scrubbed into his fur everywhere! Then blow-dried him...! These weren't necessarily things he hated, but without control over his limbs or ability to fight for freedom, he was stuck just getting dragged along their whims. He couldn't even transform.
In the process of all this, somewhere around 8AM, the employee finally called Serilda, as to not bother her too much.
"Good Morning, I'm calling from the Cat's Meow down in the Cerise Shopping District. I found your cat in an alley this morning and the poor thing was lost and lonely. It's a good thing you put a collar on him, because otherwise we wouldn't have been able to contact you! He has no earmark or chip! You can come pick him up whenever possible between now and closing time. I think he wants home, because he has been crying since I found him. I hope to see you soon!" The employee's voice was friendly and warm
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2022 5:54 pm
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☽ ＳｅｒｉｌｄａxxＮｏｉｒ ☾
↪ The Rebellious Artist ↩
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Back in her cozy abode, Seri didn't have anything planned so she was dead set on just being lazy. Curled up in her bed, the siren was content with the potential of sleeping in late when her phone started ringing and buzzing underneath her pillow. She was half tempted to simply ignore the call, but she figured it would be quicker to answer than to let it ring until whoever called hung up. "Hello...?" It was a worker from the Cat's Meow. Now why would they even call her? The more they explained the situation, the more her face shifted into a smirk. Seri had to keep her laughter to herself and instead faked a very convincing half excited half concerned voice. "You found my Jeany Baby?! Oh thank you so much! I'll be right there!" Click A loud rupture of laughing and giggling was unleashed the second the phone call ended. She knew her little gift would come in handy one day!
It didn't take her long to slip into some comfy sweat pants, a t-shirt and a jacket before she headed over to where her fuzzy friend was held captive. She had to wonder... how did he end up getting caught? Well, that'll be explained soon enough! The trip over to the pet shop was quick as she took a cab over. When she walked thru the establishment's doors, she faked the look of concern as she hurried over to one of the workers who then brought Jean out to her in a cardboard carrier. The woman thanked them over and over even as she slipped out the front doors.
Walking a few blocks away, laughter came through once more as she slipped into a back alley to release her fuzzy convict friend. "HAHAHAHA!! How did you get caught this time?" Lifting up the feline boy, she let his back legs dangle and gave him a good sniff on his forehead. "Wow, they must've given you a good scrub! You smell so much better now~"
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◎ MOOD: Curiousxxx◎ COMPANY: Kittyxxx◎ OUTFIT: xxx◎ OOC: xxx
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2022 6:11 am
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tab tab ooc: kitty did an oopsie
tab tab shape: Catform
tab tab outfit: [ click! ] (soft grunge or something - I dunno fashion)
tab tab posting colour: #CDAA7D
tab tab cat sound reference: [ x ]
Thank the devilish depths that Seri was so fast to come get him. Not without her snark, but he would deal with that later, he just wanted out of here. He was soon put in a cardboard box and returned to his 'worried' owner, the person handing him over chatting with their sweet voice. "He's just the cutes little wiggly cat! He must be quite the speedster at home, having made it almost all the way here. I'm very impressed, though I hope he doesn't escape again, I wouldn't want him to get hurt the little fellow! Have a great day!"
Jean couldn't see them being waved off, but he was mewling - crying - for help and attention, shuffling around the box as if he tried to play pinball with himself against the walls. Only when the box was put down and finally opened was he still, limp like a soggy noodle and miserable, even as she picked him up. He didn't fight her, though he tried to wiggle again, and any perceived attempt to escape her grasp was weak. When she pulled him close to sniff at him, all four limps flailed out towards her, his claws catching on her clothes and he tried to pull himself towards her till he could melt on her shoulder, limp and falling at ease for a bit again. The he meowed once more, like his soul was being turn apart and he couldn't do anything about it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2022 11:14 pm
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