#angora body

[soramachaii]

misjchisud

#qrcatzz #dream cat paradise #female #gnger #tiger tabby #tabby #rhodocrosite #dew pupils #angora body #spiky short ears #roll tail #pollen eyelashes #fullmoon eyebrows #super rare

[dreamykittys]

#dream cat paradise #cat codes #silver shaded #locket #snowman #distinct tortie #white #star pupils #smoky quartz eyes #angora body #spiky short ear #exotic shorthair tail #halfmoons eyebrows #uncommon

[fairuthea]

Drawings

#fairu's art #fairu's ocs #aruna addara #hiiro amagi #hiiruna #ensemble stars #enstars #ensemble stars oc #enstars oc #//i make them both cats just for silly—hiiro as angora cat as they're known for being outgoing and affection #//aruna's a persian cat—i think it's fits her personality wise as she's quiet and pretty expressive with her eyes but not body language #//i'm trying my best to make her tail bend unnaturally(fail ig) to show her physically injured(from bullying) #oc x canon

[whalesforhands]

cats and cats (satosugu x reader)

warnings: crack(?), fluff, smoking, dedicated to that really old geto cat anon that i never replied to, i wasn’t totally sober when writing this, romance?

“…Shoko, what is that?”

“Cigarettes.” The girl pulls out a stick from the plastic packaging, twirling it in-between her lithe fingers as she patted her pockets for her lighter, her eyebrows furrowing as she struggles in her search for it.

“Ah, I’ve got you.” Your hands produce a lighter from within your blazer’s pocket, light pink with the body being decorated with a character you’ve been obsessing over lately. You flick it, a flame coming to life as you hold it to the cigarette that had now been placed between her lips, getting exceedingly close to her, proximity intimate as she entranced you with her usual lazy gaze and smirk upon her kissab-

A bump against your legs. You ignore it in favour of smiling back at the beautiful girl in front of you.

“I think you should stop smoking so muc-“

Another bump. More insistent this time. Paired with pained mewing and the sound of claws extending from a pair of paws that were desperately trying to get your attention.

You look down, looking the rather large, stark white Maine Coon purring and pawing the length of your skirt as it starts to get your attention in the eye. It’s (?) fur long and fluffy, puffing up even more as it meowed at you, huffy crystalline blue eyes looking annoyed.

Cute.

The black Turkish Angora is by its side, brown eyes shut as it continued rubbing its head against the fabric of your socks, a strand of its fur hanging over the cat’s face, reminiscent of a familiar black-haired sorcerer you knew as it purrs adorably in content.

Extremely cute.

You squat down to your knees, resting on the balls of your feet as you started to pet the two, scratching behind their ears and below their chins as they cuddled deeper into the palm of your hand, licking the skin with their sandpaper tongues and snuggling even closer to you now that they had your undivided attention.

(The white one attempted to get under your skirt. You moved away, punishing it by giving more affection to the black cat, who definitely wasn’t complaining, given the smug look on its face.)

“Shoko-“

“Wanna take care of them?”

“…yea.”

——

Sugu laid upon your lap, furry body stretched across as it lazily went to sleep on top of you, purrs sounding out from his throat as you continued to scratch his head.

Sato sat before you, using a dainty paw to rub at his eyes, squeezing them shut before abruptly opening them, before another paw was hurried pressed to his head.

“Do your eyes hurt?”

He quickly nods his head. (So smart.)

You think for a moment, looking around the room before spotting an extra pair of Satoru’s left behind sunglasses… There’s no way that could work, right?

…but they look so similar, it’s worth a shot.

——

You’re poking at the exposed belly of the white one, the cat laying on its back with his paws in the air, borrowed sunglasses over his eyes when you started prodding at its soft and plushy body.

(You honestly can’t believe the glasses worked.)

It’s purring so loudly, revelling in your touch as you scratched and rubbed at the flattening cat, so satisfied, so happy he looked as if he was starting to melt into the ground.

Such a healthy gait.

“You’re kind of fat, aren’t you, Sato?” An afterthought that had been unwittingly voiced out. “Did your previous owner feed you too much?”

His purring slows to a stop as he gradually realizes the meaning behind your words despite your comfortable pats. A yowl escaping as he jumped onto his paws, turning his long body away from you as he ensured that his fluffy tail smacked into your face, fur obscuring your vision before you hear the angry padding of his feet.

Is he… Pouting?

“Are you upset?” His tail is swishing in the air as you ask him, back still turned to your face as he refuses to meet your gaze, ears flattened against his head as he trots away with angry swishes.

(You’re absolutely losing it internally. So precious…!)

“W-wait, I’m sorry? Don’t go!” You’re holding back your laughs as you tried to coo the mass of fluff back onto the floor or into your arms, the crabby feline having decided to strut away from you, choosing to try and get a sleeping Shoko’s attention by pawing at her hair from her position atop the couch.

“Sato? Don’t bother Shoko, darling…” You try cooing again, staying still as Sugu shifts around in your lap, stretching himself out and yawning as he begins waking up.

Sato is giving you the cold shoulder still. Oh my, how petulant.

You look down at the cat still in your lap. “Looks like it’s just you and me, huh?” It meows back at you as you kiss its head, tucking that peculiar strand of his fur back, only for it to bounce back into place, incessant purring and licking at your hand as he seemed to beg for another one.

“Oh? You like that, huh?” You land another sweet kiss upon his forehead once again only for his paws to hold your lower jaw in place when you try to move away.

“Aww, you’re so cute!” You’re absolutely gushing over him, bombarding this cute little cat with kisses all over his face as he lets out mewls and meows of content within your embrace.

“I can’t believe anyone would ever believe you’d be bad luck.”

The white cat has paused its ministrations on the still asleep Shoko, who had used a lazy hand to shoo the disturbance away. He’s staring at the both of you as the frown on his face seemed to deepen.

(Is this affecting him?)

“Sugu~” You’re kissing all over his face as the black cat stood on his hind legs, toe beans digging into the meat of your thighs with front paws upon your chest as it snuggled his head into your throat, meowing delightedly as you scratched and pet him.

Sato lingered close to you, nudging closer and closer but far away enough whilst acting like snob, turning his cute pink nose up at you everytime he think your eyes are on him.

(He’s just like the actual Satoru…)

You pay him no mind, letting Sugu purr into the valley of your chest, letting him nudge and cuddle into you freely with no restrictions as you stroked his back leaving more gentle pecks on the cat’s closed eyes, plainly ignoring the stubborn Maine Coon.

(You’re not paying attention to him. You’re. Not. Paying. Attention. To. Him! Sugu wasn’t paying attention to him, how could you both not shower him in love?)

He was now brooding in the corner, an aura so gloomy and sad surrounding him as he sat on his haunches, tail drooping and ears flattened against his head at the lack of attention.

He’s absolutely deflated. (But still not giving in.)

Sugu meows up at you, a way to get your attention before he tuts his head to the side, mercy in his actions as he tries to get your attention to his sulking buddy.

You misinterpret him.

“Aww, you wanna cuddle somewhere else?” Your voice had grown so soft, so tender and gentle and lovely as you cooed at him, so distracting and so flustering that he short-circuited, nodding his fluffy head.

“Let’s go to my room, then!”

Sato never got out of his corner so quick, jumping onto his feet as he started running after the both of you, circling your feet in quick circles as he yowled and meowed, sunglasses falling off his face as he placed his front paws on your skirt, eyes begging and pleading and remorseful as you continue to coddle Sugu in your arms.

“Someone finally stopped being grumpy, huh?” You attempt to scoop the second cat up, grunting as you feel both their weights in your arms as you cradled them both like babies, both so abnormally large that their bodies were shrouding you in a mass of fur.

(You could honestly die happy here.)

masterlist KOFI pt.2

Notes:

The lighter was a gift from Shoko.

Guess who named them? You did. The boys were meant to be off on a mission together, and weren’t supposed to be back until next week.

Satoru’s cat form is not overweight. Just really fluffy.

“You’re both cats, aren’t you?” Shoko’s eyes are closed and upturned, a tight smile on her lips as she places a can of wet cat food in front of the feline duo.

“Woogle said that wet cat food was better for dealing with overweight cats.” You murmured under your breath, hand placed under your chin in thought as you watched Sato poke at the meal with a claw.

“But with how much that can was, I really hope the owner quickly finds them soon…”

“Well, boys,” Shoko begins again, her grin growing ever wider as a self-satisfied look made itself home on her face. “You heard her. Wasn’t cheap, and she went allllll the way to the local family mart to buy it for you, ya know?”

“Ah, it wasn’t actually that far-“

“Wouldn’t want to waste her hard work, do we?”

Her stare is pointed at the trembling black cat and disgusted white one, their forms unsteady as they physically gulped at the sight of the slimy can of raw tuna in front of them…

#jjk x reader #gojo satoru x reader #ieiri shoko x reader #satosugu x reader #geto suguru x reader #jjk fluff

[kxizoku-ou]

CP9 Cat Headcanons

This is... a very silly post. XD After seeing a similar concept on Pixiv (images 10–12 in this log) and critiquing the breed choices it used, I wound up writing my own take on it.

These are written with actual cats in mind (not my usual Hybrid Au), and the breed choices are just for fun— as in, largely chosen based on looks/vibes, not anything too serious. I was definitely channeling that early 2000s "characters are cats for some reason now" mini-genre, so these are pure fluff/comedy, for once... >3>

. . .

Lucci

(Bengal)

Serial toy murderer. Violently destroys any and every toy you give him within a matter of hours, days at MOST. 

Some of the things he’s done to his toys probably qualify as war crimes tbh. Likes to drown the catnip mice in his water dish. Also enjoys tearing things into ragged chunks/”gutting” the stuffing. 

Sometimes you wake up to him on your chest with a present. 

(A chunk of mutilated cat toy. He drops it onto your face.)

The most athletic cat you’ll ever know. There is no surface in your house he can’t reach SOMEHOW. Also can and will learn how to open doors, drawers, etc, and will use this unfortunate skill to get into everything if he’s bored. 

Affectionate, but only on his terms. You don’t decide when you’re allowed to pet him; when the mood strikes, he’ll interrupt whatever you’re doing and forcefully put his body in your lap. 

You’re not allowed to move until he decides you’re done. :) 

Has a surprisingly cute kneading habit. He’ll go Baby Mode and make biscuits for hours. Sucks on certain blankets too.

Kaku

(Devon Rex)

ZOOMIES TO THE MAX.

Seemingly never sits still. Will run from one end of your house to the other at all hours of the day. At night, you’re regularly woken up by the distinct rapid thumping of galloping kitty paws.

Likes high places and unexpected perching spots. This includes your shoulder— and he can make the jump on his own! 

Playful, but not prone to destroying his toys. Prefers batting hard objects down a flight of stairs to tearing the plush ones open.

Too brave (and curious) for his own good. Lacks any sense of danger when it comes to investigating something that’s caught his interest. 

This includes slipping through the front door.

Not super cuddly, but likes being near you/keeping an eye on what you’re doing. 

Has a squeaky “old man” meow. WEH!

Jabra

(Egyptian Mau)

Wild, playful, curious, and so very destructive. If he’s not kept entertained, your property will suffer for it. 

Requires FREQUENT play and attention, but fortunately, he’s not too hard to please. Throwing a squishy ball for “fetch” can keep him occupied for hours. 

The asshole cat who will make direct eye contact with you before (very deliberately) knocking something off a shelf, then sit there smugly while you try to scold him. 

Very talkative! When he wants your attention, he YELLS, and seeing wildlife outside always brings out that excited, bloodthirsty chitter. 

Taking him to the vet is an ordeal, for everyone involved...

Doesn’t mind being pet and handled. Pesters you for affection regularly, but gets bitey when he’s had enough. :/ 

Highly territorial. Will not tolerate other cats/animals near him.

Kalifa

(Turkish Angora)

Truly the embodiment of the “disdainful gorgeous fancy cat” trope. 

Her fur is incredible, due largely in part to near-constant grooming. Do NOT interrupt her washing. 

She’ll wash your fingers too if she’s feeling affectionate. Mlem mlem mlemmmm...

Likes to be involved in what you’re doing. The kind of cat to walk across your keyboard or loaf-sit on top of stray paperwork, seemingly oblivious to how badly she’s getting in the way. 

At least your “adorable secretary” makes for good moral support!

Not overly playful, but she can be a DEADLY hunter when the mood strikes— fast, agile, and with amazing reflexes no matter what kind of toy you put in front of her. 

Weirdly fickle about when you’re allowed to touch her. Will glare, hiss, and swat at fingers if you test those boundaries.

Blueno

(Norwegian Forest Cat)

The most quiet, low-maintenance, independent cat imaginable. You nearly forget he exists, sometimes.

Not much of a meower, but has a deep, calming, rumbly purr. 

Content to curl up on a chair or in a corner and let you go about your day! He’ll alternate between napping and silently staring in your general direction; the eye contact is a sign of affection. <3

Won’t seek out attention on his own, but also won’t fight it if you pick him up and carry him around like a plushie. 

...he stays limp and docile no matter what you do to him, actually.

Needs regular brushing, or his fur starts to matt. It’s pretty much the only “extra attention” he’ll require, though, and he’s (fortunately) cooperative about it. 

Learned how to open doors at some point. You don’t know how he managed that.

Fukurou

(Persian)

R O U N D (and it’s not just fluff)

Despite being shaped like a furry bowling ball, he’s quite playful, and way more agile/fast-moving than you’d expect. 

...that energy is much less cute when his full weight lands on your abdomen in the middle of the night, however.

VERY affectionate. Will take any opportunity to lay his chin on your palm, headbutt your shoulder/wrists, put his paws on your chest so he can try to lovingly lick your face, etc— purring all the while! 

Chatty cat!! Chirps and squeaks at you non-stop; if you “respond” to him, it turns into a back-and-forth conversation with his mrrep-ing. 

Fond of high places, like bookshelves and tall dressers. 

It’s unclear how such a heavy cat manages to get up onto them, but he usually ends up yowling for help when he can’t get back down.

Kumadori

(British Longhair)

A huge, massively fluffy mini-lion of a cat, with that “polite little gentleman” face common in his breed. 

Sheds. Sheds SO MUCH. All of your clothes are covered in his fur, no matter how hard you try to keep him thoroughly brushed. 

You cannot escape the fluff. 

YOWLS. The loudest, most determined drama queen when he wants something. Acts like he’s dying if his food bowl is empty for more than half an hour, non-stop howling included. 

Extremely cuddly; wants as much attention from you as you’ll give, and will flop his entire body into your lap to get it. 

Fond of jingly toys! The louder and more annoying the bell, the better. 

If you ever have to give him medicine (be it a pill or liquid), he’s utterly betrayed. Gives you the huge, sad, miserable scared-kitty eyes for the rest of the evening, and won’t let you touch him. 

(He’s over it by morning, and back to purring in your arms. Baby.)

Spandam

(Siamese)

The ugliest purebred imaginable, and his personality isn’t better. <3

Health issues. Skin/coat problems, numerous food sensitivities, arthritis, frequent UTIs, and a crooked tail from a past injury.

King of separation anxiety. If he can’t find you, he’s HOWLING, then finding a corner to cower in until his protector is back.

Truly the embodiment of the phrase “scardey cat”. Terrified of everything from the vacuum to rustling plastic bags. Huddles under the couch, trembling pathetically, after every little scare. 

...it is kind of cute when he runs to you to “save” him, however. 

This clumsy dumbass WILL get himself hurt (in incredibly stupid ways) if you don’t keep an eye on him. Utterly oblivious to real danger.

His distressed yowling is awful, and the attention-demanding yells aren’t much better. The classic So So Whiney Baby Siamese! 

NEEDS to be the only cat in the household— he’s violently territorial, but guaranteed to end up the other cat’s punching bag once he’s pissed them off enough. 

#One Piece #CP9 #CP0 #Lucci #Rob Lucci #Kaku #Jabra #Kalifa #Blueno #Fukurou #Kumadori #Spandam #Headcanon #Reader

[flufangora]

If you want a custom video - DM me😉

❗️No naked body, only I and beautiful angora. You can write a script 🤭

#fluffy clothes #angora #angora sweater #fluffy #wool #flufangora #annaangora #moreangora

[mohair-angora-geschichten]

 

Die traumhaft wollige Begegnung

Der Anfang einer erotischen Geschichte

Episode 5

Es kommt zum Höhepunkt der Show.

Nun werden einige Ihrer Specials präsentiere.

Michelle führt Nadine an einem Seil in einem Fuzzy und Fluffy Bondage Body mit langen Armen auf den Laufsteg mit angestrickten Handschuhen und Balaclava, die Hände sind wie bei einer Zwangsjacke auf dem Rücken zusammengebunden.

Michelle wieder in einem heißen Negligé.

Michelle kommt in einem atemberaubenden schwarzen langen Fuzzy Angora Kleid mit kurzen Armen einem tiefen Ausschnitt auf den Laufsteg. Sie trägt dazu Rote High Heels und rote lange Leder Handschuhe und eine lange rote Pelzstola die bis zum Boden reicht.

In der einen Hand eine Gerte in der anderen eine lange Lederleine.

Nadine wird an der Leine auf allen vieren hereingeführt. Sie trägt einen geschlossenen grauen sehr Fluffy Mohair Catsuit hinten mit einem langen Fuchsschwanz, mit angestrickten Tatzen an Händen und Füßen, einer Balaclava nur mit Sehschlitzen und Katzen Ohren.

Um den Hals trägt sie ein breites verchromtes Metallhalsband mit einer Öse für die Leine.

An den Füßen und Händen hat sie verchromte Metallfesseln, die so zusammengebunden sind, dass sie nicht aufstehen kann.

Oooh mein Gott denke ich, wie geil ist das denn, sofort steigt bei mir die Erregung und ich merke ein Pulsieren in der Hose. Wie gerne würde ich es den heißen Mädels in ihrem Fluffy Outfits jetzt Besorgen.

Michelle schreitet über den Laufsteg und sagt im Befehlston: „Komm böses Kätzchen!“ und gibt Nadine einen Schlag mit der Gerte auf den Hintern. Nadine stöhnt leicht auf man hört Miau, und Peng wieder ein Schlag und wieder das Stöhnen. Von Nadine Hört man: „Miau mehr, fester ich war böse!“

Und es schalt Peng, Peng, Peng und wieder das betörende Stöhnen.

Ich denke nur: „Wow, was für eine Show.“

Michelle kommt näher streicht mir mit der Pelzstola durchs Gesicht und gibt mir die Leine und Gerte in die Hand und sagt:

„Hier Alex pass auf das böse Kätzchen auf und wenn sie frech wird, bestraf sie“

Michelle verschwindet hinter Wand und Nadine klettert aufs Sofa und schmiegt sich an mich. „Miau“.

Nadine streichelt und liebkost mich auf meinem Schoß sitzend in ihrem sexy Fluffy Catsuit

Meine Erregung steigt weiter und das Pulsieren in meiner Mohair Shorts wächst merklich. Ich spüre, wie der Penis von der wolle meiner Shorts gekitzelt wird und wächst. Nun dreht sie sich um und schwingt ihren Fuzzy Hintern und den Fuchsschwanz durch mein Gesicht.

„Was ist das denn???  Oooh, mein Gott!“, denke ich. Aus der Perspektive sehe ich auf einmal, dass der Fuchsschwanz gar nicht am Catsuit befestigt ist, denn der Catsuit ist unten ouvert. Bei dem Fuchsschwanz handelt es sich um einen Analplug.

Schlagartig wird mein Penis hart wie ein Stein. „Wow wie geil ist das denn!“ denke ich.

Jetz sagt Nadine auch noch: „Miau, ich war böse bestraf mich“

Meine Erregung steigt ins unermessliche und Peng, Peng schlage ich mit der Gerte zu.

Nadine stöhnt betörend auf.

In dem Moment kommt Michelle zurück, sie trägt einen gigantischen rosa Catsuit mit riesigem Pelz Cowlneck, so etwas dickes fluffiges habe ich noch nicht gesehen, wie ein Eisbär mit einer gigantischen Löwenmähne, der Anblick verschlägt einem wirklich den Atem.

Michelle kommt näher und sagt: „Mach Platz böses Kätzchen, jetzt bin ich dran.“

Nadine spring von meinem Schoß und der fluffige Engel kommt näher.

Ich denke nur: „Oooh ja, Baby komm zu Daddy.“

Michelle setz sich auf meinen Schoß und drückt ihre fluffy Brüste und den gigantischen Cowlneck in mein Gesicht.

Ich bin nur noch von einer riesigen fluffy Wolke umgeben und mein Penis wird härter und härter.

Michelle zieht meinen Kopf noch stärker an sich heran und beginnt nun mit ihrem Becken an zu kreisen.

Meine Erregung steigt weiter, Michelle kreist immer schneller.

Ich bekomme kaum Luft in dem dichten Fluff der mich umgibt.

Ich fange an zu stöhnen und rufe gedämpft: „Ja, weiter bitte mach weiter“

Ich spüre wie die Erregung steigt und ich langsam zum Höhepunkt komme und der Orgasmus nicht weit ist.

Doch Michelle drückt sich weg und steht auf.

Ich hole mehrmals tief Luft und verstehe die Welt nicht mehr warum hat sie bloß aufgehört? „Verdammt!“

Michelle entfesselt Nadine und sagt: „Und Alex, was hältst du von unserer Show?“

Ich antworte begeistert: „Ihr seid echt unglaublich, dass war wirklich das Beste, Schönste und Erotischste was ich in meinem Leben gesehen habe. Eure Kreationen sind absolut atemberaubend und ihr seid wirklich so sexy, dass mir die Worte fehlen. Ich wüsste nicht, was man da noch verbessern kann.“

Michelle antwortet lächelnd: „Vielen Dank Alex, es freut uns sehr, dass es dir so gut gefallen hat.

Ich würde sagen zur Belohnung sind wir jetzt dran. Wir haben hinten auf dem Tisch einiges für dich zur Vorführung auf dem Catwalk hingelegt. Damit würdest du uns echt glücklich machen.“

Ich antworte: „Ach nee, ich trau mich nicht und ich kann auch nicht so toll laufen wie ihr.“

Michelle und Nadine: „Alex jetzt stell dich doch nicht so an, wir sind doch unter uns und schließlich haben wir dir ja auch einiges von uns gezeigt, dass wird schon klappen.“

Ich stimme etwas trotzig zu.

Ende Episode 5

[pastelpengwin]

So I haven't finished the ship drawings yet (still working on the CheesePie one) because I've found myself with a cold, so I decided to finish this in the meantime.  I honestly love their canon designs, I just wanted to give them a bit more variation in body type and to add more horse inspired coats.  

Princess Twilight Sparkle

Partner: Flam

Children: Summer Solstice

Parents: Twilight Velvet (Mother), Night Light (Father)

Siblings: Shining Armor (Older brother), Spike (Younger Brother – Adopted)

Other Relatives: Princess Cadence (Sister in Law), Flurry Heart (Niece), Flim (Brother in Law), Stained Glass (Niece), Optical Illusion (Niece), Kalypso Flutura (Niece) ------------------------------------------

Rarity

Partner/s: None

Children: None

Parents: Cookie Crumbles (Mother), Hondo Flanks (Father)

Siblings: Sweetie Belle (Younger sister)

Other Relatives: Angora Yarn, Cinnabar (Grandparents/ Hondo) Star Anise, Red Velvet (Grandparents/ Cookie)

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Fluttershy

Partner/s: Discord

Children: Kalypso Flutera (Flim), Platypus (Discord)

Parents: Posey Shy (Mother), Cirrus Shy (Father)

Siblings: Zephyr Breeze (Younger brother)

Other Relatives: Gentle Breeze, April Showers (Grandparents/ Posey), Heat Burst, Wind Chimes (Grandparents/ Cirrus)

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 Pinkie Pie

Partner/s: Cheese Sandwich

Children: Lil Cheese, Lemon Meringue Pie, Strawberry Pie

Parents: Cloudy Quartz (Mother), Igneous Rock Pie (Father)

Siblings: Maud Pie (Oldest sister), Marble Pie, Limestone Pie (Triplets)

Other Relatives: Granny Pie, Feldspar Granite Pie (Grandparents/ Igneous), Nana Pinkie (Grandmother), Applejack, Big Mac, Apple Bloom (Cousins)

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Rainbow Dash

Partner/s: Applejack

Children: Lightning Storm

Parents: Windy Whistles (Mother), Bow Hot Hoof (Father)

Siblings: No other siblings

Other Relatives: Flash Flood, April Showers (Grandparents/ Windy), Cold Front, Midnight Blue (Grandparents/ Bow)

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Applejack

Partner/s: Rainbow Dash

Children: Lightning Storm

Parents: Buttercup (Mother), Bright Mac (Father)

Siblings: Big Mac (Older brother), Apple Bloom (Younger sister)

Other Relatives: Ashmead (Great Uncle), Early Bird (Great Aunt),Flim, Flam (Cousins), Winesap (Great Uncle), Bright Bramley (Nephew), Granny Smith (Grandmother), Bitter Herb (Grandfather), Pokey Oaks (Great-Grandfather), Sew n Sow (Great-Grandmother), Grand Pear (Grandfather)

#digital art #my little pony #mlp #my little pony friendship is magic #au #mlp fim #alternate universe #mlp g4 #next gen #mlp next gen #mane 6 #mane six #mane 6 redesign #mlp redesign #redesign #twilight sparkle #princess twilight #fluttershy #rainbow dash #applejack #pinkie pie #rarity #rarepair #Nonpareilverse

[drawingsfromthefrogwar]

I JUST REALIZED AGORA HAS A LIL FANG!!!/ very pos

I ❤ old women

yes yes yes ! Agora has tiger teeth! her canines stick out over her incisors, jaylynn's forth body has them too <-they are fun to draw : )

also, I love your enthusiasm but angora is not an old woman. She may be a milf but also she was also 18 when she had clef. Agora is 33 at most

#to be fair i did draw old lady agora art once to have her kiss evelyn and cassie but canonically agora dies when clef is a teeth #maggie's asks #lady agora #scp fanart #scp fandom #scp foundation

[h0t-p1nk-ch33tah-pr1nt]

Some more venom Kath more info under the cut of how she works

She practically works like a iron madien, her main "mouth" has no teeth bc her body opens up to reveal the big main mouth. The tongue wraps around her to keep her mouth in place, nd it looks like her belt tail, being the anti-venom of the Venom Hobie arc thingy, her symbiote is practically homemade by the spider band and some scientist friends they know of, the symbiote itself doesn't have a mind of its own, so Kath can safely transform into it by her acord, I do imagine the symbiote trying to gain some power over her but that's a ramble for another day. When she is She-venom she goes by Angora or "the angora"

Bonus sketch

#kat art #traditonal art #doodle #traditional doodle #self insert #art #🐈‍⬛️ #teeth warning

[soramachaii]

this dream cat also gives you an achievement!!

#panda #ginger #lesser panda #lynx point #and white #female #ring pupils #ametrine #angora body #wisteria tall ears #dream cat tail #lovely blush #cool eyebrows #qrcatzz #epic #dream cat paradise #cutie

[dreamykittys]

#dream cat paradise #cat codes #mitted #carnation pink #leopard tabby #white #sun pupils #peridot eyes #ragamuffin fur body #caracal ear #angora tail #blushed #scythes eyebrows #ultra rare

[randomrabbidramblings]

Rabbid biology

[My headcanons for Rabbids' biology. Since this is more of a "scientific" take on them, I'll be using male/female/intersex to refer to biological sex. Slight NSFW warning for the reproduction part]

Part 2 is here

General

Rabbids are sentient odd rabbit-looking mammals. They are not rabbits nor true lagomorphs, but a sister group on their own and share traits of both lagomorphs and rodents. Rabbids are a very diverse group, but their general body shape is that of a bipedal furry creature with long ears.

Rabbids have very unstable genetics. As such they are often used as lab rats and guinea pigs (with or without their consent). Mutation processes can vary from laboratory-made to magic.

Appearence

Rabbid's fur is usually white with it being sparser around the nose, mouth and belly where the pink skin is visible. While white is the most common color, their fur can come in browns, greys, blacks and can have some light patterning as well. Unnatural colors are a result of genetic manipulation or simply dye. Their fur can be straight (common), wavy(uncommon) or rex/curly (rare) and can be divided in these categories based on their lenght:

Short: the most common one, the fur can be any texture and short, medium-short.

Lionhead: common, the fur can be any texture, it's medium-long only on the head and sometimes ears too while on the rest of the body is short.

Angora: very rare, the fur is straight or wavy and very long, usually hiding the Rabbid's body shape.

Lionhead and Angora Rabbids are able to style their head fur as hair. Dying it it's very common too. Standard fur Rabbids can have some "hair" fur as well, but only as short tufts, for this they are commonly seen wearing wigs. Facial hair can be seen in males and intersex of all fur types (being shorter in Short fur Rabbids) while Lionhead and Angora females can get a beard.

Rabbids come in all shapes and sizes, but they can be classified in these general groups (height measurements counting the ears too):

Standard: the most common shape. They have a small body relative to their head. This size does not surpass 1.50m of height.

Brute: this group of Rabbids are stocky built, with long arms and very short legs. They are usually very strong and can easily reach and surpass 3m in height. (ex. Rabbid Kong, Sweetlopek, Momma)

Dwarf: the rarest Rabbid shape. They're not very different from standard sized Rabbids, but they are very short, less than 1m in height, and usually they have baby like appearences. (ex. Bwario, Professor Backpack, Dryad)

Mutated: as Rabbids are very common lab rats there are a lot of them that have been genetically manipulated. They can have virtually any shape one can imagine, so in this group fall all the Rabbids that cannot fit in any of the previous. (ex Phantom, Madame Bwahstrella, the Sparks).

Rabbid eyes' natural color is usually blue ranging from deep blue to almost green, mutated ones can have more variations in colors.

Biology

Rabbids are a very social species, they usually search for eachother when alone and form very strong bonds. They are also very adaptable and nowadays colonize multiple planets, everyone with their own cultures.

Rabbids can be biologically male, female or intersex. The three genders are more or less equally distributed. There's very little sexual dimorphism: females and intersex's fur is usually softer. As such, depending on the individual, Rabbids express their gender with behaviours, clothes and accessories.

Rabbids are natural burrowers, they can dig a hole to fit in in less than ten seconds. To do this they have large palms on their hands and small black semi-retractable claws on each of their fingers (on their feet too). They're usually hidden behind the fur, but they can be easily be seen if the fur is brushed away or they can be made come out by pressing the Rabbid's fingertip, much like a cat's. These claws are also used for defense and while they're not so sharp, on a very angry Rabbid can cause it's fair share of damage.

Rabbids are very durable creatures. They can endure a lot of physical damage and still be unscatched. To do this they have a very odd skeletal system: some of their bones are able to bend and their skeleton is very flexible like a mouse's. This means a Rabbid can both reduce the damage on the bones and squeeze in very narrow spaces with no repercussions. With such a skeleton, they are also very flexible with even the most bulky ones being able to contort themselves.

Rabbids are omnivorous and will try to eat anything they find appetible even non-food items. For this they have very strong incisors and a remarkable bite force. They have pouches in their cheeks used to store and transport food. These pouches can also be filled with air to appear more threatening when the Rabbid is angry.

Reproduction

Rabbids aren't strictly monogamous, but they prefer sticking to one partner. They don't have mating seasons: females and intersex Rabbids experience heats lasting about a week once or twice at any time of the year and are fertile only in that periods. Intersex Rabbids can both impregnate and get pregnant. All sexes' reproductive organs are hidden inside a slit for protection with only the males' penis coming out for the mating (the testicles are internal).

They build a nest where the pregnant Rabbid will give birth. Both of the parents help with the nesting, with the birthing parent shedding the fur on their belly and the other providing soft building materials.

Rabbids can have up to six kits. Litters of single kits are less common and are usually seen in individuals on their first pregnancy. With so many kits, Rabbids have six teats in total: two on the chest and four on the belly. They are always hidden under the fur and are only visible on pregnant or nursing Rabbids. Only the two on the chest are considered femminine as they may form small breasts (more commonly seen in females and never in males).

Rabbid kits are very small in relation to their parents and they're born with very sparse fur and both eyes and ears closed, opening them only a week after birth. They tend to huddle together or on their parents to stay warm, but in litters with fewer or single kits the parents need to constantly keep them safe from the cold. Both parents take care of the kits, often taking turns as they start being active quite quick and wander out of the nest just as their limbs are strong enough. Rabbid kits make very distinct squeaky noises, but they can also scream when startled or agitated. Among all Rabbid cultures the kits' first "bwah" is always celebrated.

Behaviour

Rabbids talk in Rabbidese, an odd language composed of yells, grunts and "bwaah"s. After the events of Kingdom Battle, Beep-0 and Spawny came up with a translator, but it's unknow how it works as Beep-0 regretted creating it so much he deleted it's creation process from his memory. After this creation, Rabbids have shown to be able to pick on accents. They can make various other sounds as well: a content Rabbid can be heard purring, when very happy or playing they can make odd honking sounds and they can make brief hissing sounds when enraged. Rabbids express their emotions through body language too: they flop by throwing themselves on the floor when particularly relaxed and stomp their feet when angry or irritated.

Among Rabbids, clothes are mainly used to express the individual's style and/or gender. Nakedness is not considered obscene as a lot of them are fine walking around with little or no clothes. However, it usually depends on which Rabbid culture we're taking in consideration, as some of them are more prone to wear clothes than others. Also the environment they're in affect them wearing clothes or not as in colder climates all Rabbids will wear them, while in hotter places they may not do so.

Rabbids are known to be very curious and often they put themselves in danger due to their desire to explore. Nowadays they colonize multiple planets, everyone with their own means of transportation to get there. Their adaptableness and resistance allowed them to thrive in almost any enviroment.

Rabbids' intelligence varies a lot. It usually depends on the individual, but in general they don't seem very bright at first glance: they seem to behave in an almost childish way. However, this behaviour is jst a result of their curiousness. In fact they love problem solving, even if they often don't end up with the easiest or most logical solution. They have shown to be very productive building houses, tools, weapons and engaging in arts of every kind.

#rabbid #rabbids #mario+rabbids #mario + rabbids #mario rabbids #nsfw-ish #better safe than sorry lol #my rambles

[alexthesillybilly]

Fun Facts abt Dead Flowers Springtrap that aren't actually important to the story but I wanna share anyways :3

•Springtraps design in this fic is based on Angora rabbits, and he has longer fur than the canon design, though it's very matted so it's hard to tell how much longer

•He makes a lot of little noises based on animals! Mainly based on the noises of big cats, one of my favorites is tiger chuffs (look them up they're so cool) and cougar purring!

•Obviously talking is difficult for him, so he has to use a mix of his own body and the suit's voicebox. Basically the actual ability to make noise comes from his body, while the ability to form words with those noises comes from the voicebox. That's why he can still make noises without the voicebox, but can't speak.

•Adding in Hough was a last minute decision and I'm so glad I did it💀❤ over the 30 years Springtrap had many "pets", and by that I mean any rat or bug or whatever that got into the room.

•I sorta imagine Jen's collector house as being similar to the Winchester Mystery House! I won't explain it all but it's a supposedly haunted place in California, it's a massive house with 160 rooms, and doors and stairways leading to nothing, look it up it's rlly cool B))

#springtrap #fnaf #fnaf 3 #springtrap x reader #fnaf x reader #william afton x reader #fanfic #dead flowers fic #my hcs :3 #girl talk

[comfymoth]

What type of cat breed is Cellbit in your witch au? And what type of accessory does he wear as a cat (like a bandana tied around his neck?)

he doesn’t have the typical coloration, but build-wise he’s closest to a turkish angora. shorter fur around the body, big fluffy tail, lil ruff around the neck. very sleek, triangular lookin cat.

in the original drawing, i gave him a little bell collar, but i don’t think he actually wears anything at all just yet— later down the road though, roier might get him something. maybe a ribbon. maybe a little bell. just something kinda silly, because melissa dresses up, so her familiar should too!

#qsmp

[covenofthearticulate]

@emileesaurus​ sent: If you're looking for drabble requests, I would loooove to see you expand on that adorable "Louis watching Lestat nap" concept. It's so soft, I'm obsessed with it.

"Did you know you snore in your sleep?”

The low rumble of Louis’ voice in his chest feels like an all-consuming tidal wave. Like listening to the ocean in a seashell and realizing it’s only an echo of the blood in your ears, something that is at once both ethereal and rooted in the body. A slow, sleepy grin creeps its way across Lestat’s expression, growing wide until it collapses in on itself and he’s left squinting at the soft yellow reading light over Louis’ shoulder. 

“I do not. Liar.” His voice is heavy; it feels foreign in his throat. Even when he wakes from the death-sleep, he doesn’t feel this drowsy. It’s contagious— it must be—something in the air on these dreary rainy nights, passed on to him through Louis and his damned soft sweaters, and his lap which just so happens to be a lovely pillow for Lestat’s heavy head. 

Louis only smiles at the protest for a moment before flipping the page in his book with a contented sigh. “No,” he eventually concedes. “You do talk though.”

Out of the corner of his eye he watches as Lestat rubs at his eyes, wiggles his toes beneath the little throw blanket as if he’s forgotten how to inhabit his own clumsy body. He does one big stretch in his distinguished feline grace, before flopping back against Louis, curling up tight until his knees are tucked up and his face is pressed right up into Louis’ belly.

“Vampires don’t talk in their sleep.” Lestat mumbles into the threadbare angora sweater. It smells like their old flat, and makes him nauseous with homesickness for a moment. But the vibration of his voice makes Louis’ muscles tense in laughter, and he almost turns his head to catch the look on Louis’ face, but then one hand is on the back of his head, petting through his hair, and oh, that feels nice. 

“Not in the death sleep, no,” Louis combs his fingers through the roots of his mane, scratching gently at the scalp. “But you’re different when you nap.”

It takes a moment for Lestat to reply. With his face buried in the soft warmth of Louis’ stomach, it’s very hard to focus on anything other than the unmistakable scent of him, the soft thrumming of blood even beneath the endearing little layer of fat. He nuzzles his way beneath the hem of the sweater like a dog, burrowing until they’re pressed together finally, skin against skin.

“Different how?”

“Different, because you look alive when you nap. That is, when I can see you.” There’s a smile in his voice, a teasing tousle of Lestat’s hair to go along with it, and Lestat smiles right into his belly.

“I like to see you sleep this way. I never thought I would get to...” A coldness around the edge of his words, now, as he recalls the visits, the nights spent on the cold chapel floor, the hours of reading his beloved Shakespeare, playing his beloved Mozart, grappling desperately for some last scrap of The Vampire Lestat he once loved. 

Louis exhales a breath, lets the memory dissolve, and continues: 

“I think, to see you sleep like this, unguarded, is the closest I will ever come to knowing you as a mortal. I count your breath, the rise and fall of your chest, the way your hair falls in your eyes, and I think this is what you must have looked like when you took your rest by the fire with your great beastly dogs. And when you speak in your sleep— which you do, by the way, I was not lying— it is always strange words in that strange accent you once had when you first came to the colonies. Auvergnat. The death sleep to me seems more akin to some form of stasis— a suspension of time and consciousness. But the human sleep is the opposite. It reverts us to our purest selves, clings to those fading embers of mortal consciousness that are buried within us. When I watch you sleep, I think perhaps I am getting to know you more deeply than ever before, and for that I feel grateful, and I feel more painfully in love than I ever have been before.”

A pause. 

“Lestat?”

Louis looks down, moves his rumpled sweater to the side. 

Lestat is already asleep again.

#emileesaurus #OH I'M SOBBING. THIS ONE MADE ME CRY. I LOVE THEM #god damn it louis de pointe du lac makes me fucking WEAK #my writing #mine #Loustat #Louis de Pointe du Lac #Lestat De Lioncourt #drabble