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starpawss · 9 months
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Here's some concept art of Squirrelflight, inspired by the Disney movie Aristo cats!
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countessofravenclaw · 2 years
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Roller Crew goes to Dapper day
No, I will never be done making DCLA characters Disney bound
So this time the Roller crew is going to Dapper Day! What is Dapper day you say? You can read all about it here ¤ but in a summary, twice a year, during spring and Fall, a lot of Disneyland fans dress up usually in 50s-inspired and more dressy clothing, and go around to Disney land and the surrounding areas. Many people also make their formal outfits Disney bounds.
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Roller Crew Disney Bounds 1 2
Studio Gang Disney Bounds ¤
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ducktracy · 2 months
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fourchettebaguette · 6 months
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It's Aristo :D
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dailylooneys · 1 year
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Those backgrounds were abstract! And they became believable because of the way the characters move within them. In the "The Aristo-Cat", first time I realized through the good positions from the layout man, how you can show the characters' almost losing their minds with the backgrounds there.[...] And by using them, you can show the generation of the character's mind. And it was very effective, you really felt that.
Chuck Jones on the use of stylized, abstract backgrounds and animation his early-to-mid 40s cartoons
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charlesoberonn · 4 months
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How are your cats so pretty
My family is blessed by the goddess Bast to only have beautiful cats.
Our first cat Aristo (2003-2017)
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Our current cats Alice and Simon (born 2017)
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tanema123 · 4 days
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I fully believe that Cat!Carmilla and Cat!Zestial would use the Duchess and O'Malley flirting from Aristo-Cats
Definitely. Tough, Zestial flirts without even realising. He was raised right and just points out Carmilla's beauty at random.
He thinks as his body is too skinny, as well for being smaller than her and having no fur, he lacks natural charms. In his mind, he can't have a beauty like that. But he still says she is beautiful....
If only he knew Carmilla is into him, lol... The praises would be even more constant... If that was possible.
Maybe he realises when Carmilla decides she wants more kittens. Though I doubt thee. 🤣
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fistfuloflightning · 6 months
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I had the weirdest dream that I was a scrolling through cat memes but they were turned into historical manhwas. Mother, I wish to hunt him for sport — some white-haired smug little aristo heiress/the unfortunate ml with a cat and canary motif
Father, I crave violence was a little blond 6yo boy who was just an angry transmigrator in a tiny body
Grumpy cat was some hot villain who got challenged to a duel for tapping the wrong girl and somehow got cursed with ugliness idk
Miette was literally just some Lolita manhwa 🫣
there were more but I don’t remember anymore
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I feel like Noel would watch the Aristo Cats when he was little and watch it all the time
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jerseydeanne · 2 years
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The fact that Harry met Meghan about a year after leaving the war and they got engaged in less than a year says a lot.
He probably wasn’t in the best mind state. I think William may have had a slight better support system due to Kate and I also think Harry possible wanted to escape. Not from his family but from what he went through which is perfectly normal.
And I think Meghan took advantage of that. Perhaps not at first, as I do think there was a romance at first but it was meant to be more of a fling than anything else but she saw a way to manipulate him when he wasn’t at his best.
I'll tell you what happened, all his friends were getting married. He felt pressure cause he didn't want to be the third wheel anymore.
Dude, was a little man whore and had many women on speed dial for dates/hookups.
When he went to SOHO's house got drunk and talked to Marcus Anderson. He spilled his guts.
Meghan was desperate to meet any rich guy to take her on and marry in Europe/UK. She knew her career was over after Suits.
Meggie darling tried to meet Harry through Mischa (Soho NY), who introduced her to Eugenie.
Here is where it gets tricky. Rumor has it MM was yachting at Soho London, where she allegedly hooked up with Harry's friends for $$$.
When Harry introduced her, his friends thought Harry paid for her company. Naturally, the aristos thought she was a troll. Megatron always talks about herself and is very narcisstic. Look at MEE. Harry gave me a plastic beaded bracelet.
Aristos can smell a social climber a mile away. They tried to warn him.
Harry liked her company cause she knew how to party.
Soho informants told me that they would smoke anything!
They fought like cats and dogs, and maybe that was the attraction. Just like mom and dad, he has PTSD over. You do what you know.
She can suck the air out of the room!
So if they didn't like her, it was her personality, not her race.
Of course, Meghan tried like hell to get rid of Harry's friends. That's what Narcs do, Isolate you.
He's not happy at all.
Thank you, Anon, 💋😜🤟🏻
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toon-feasts · 10 months
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Merrie Melodies “The Aristo-cat” (1943) dir. Chuck Jones
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starpawss · 9 months
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Another sheet of concept art inspired by the aristo cats, this time it's ashfur!
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walkingshcdow · 5 months
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@covrroucer | Blakeney & Chauvelin
Sir Percy Blakeney always preferred a bit of sparkle to his outfit, a pop of color, what, or else a fashionable cut. However, as everyone well knew, Sir Percy was in the north country hunting with a few of his closest and most glittering companions, until the next ball. The Scarlet Pimpernel, for as colorful as his name was, did not mind a suit of sable if it benefitted him this moonless night in Paris. Trouble was, of course, that horrid, little man, Chauvelin, would skulk about in his darkest blacks about this time of night, too. The Pimpernel already had everything he wanted from this trip. A family of aristos were well on their way to Calais and then, by way of the Daydream, to England. He’d read, committed to memory, and burned the map to the next set of prison cells. Now, he was not Sir Percy Blakeny nor was he The Scarlet Pimpernel. He was a man who wished to go unnoticed in the streets and then, once he arrived, in a local inn where he hoped to rest before tomorrow’s rendezvous.
However, for all the luck God could grant him as The Scarlet Pimpernel, He must have had a sense of humor for M. Chauvelin sat inside this very inn’s tavern. He did not have the smug look of a cat with a canary – in fact, he neither seemed to be waiting for or have noticed Percy at all. He instead had his little snuffbox out upon the table and the lack of cutlery and china indicated that if he waited for anything at all, it was supper. Percy wasted no time in finding the staff.
“I say, do you see that fellow over there?” he said to the woman who ran the establishment. “That’s Monsieur Chaumbertin of the Committee of Public Safety – a dear old friend of my wife’s. I pray you-“ Here he paused to pay her enough for not the cost of one meal, but two, with change left over for wine and obedience “-send his meal to him with compliments from Sir and Lady Blakeney and tell him a friend will be joining him soon. Whatever the house specialty is, I’ll have for myself, madame, but first might you direct me to whomever is making room arrangements?”
By the time the plates were set upon the table, Percy had changed into his own, creamy satins and an elaborate cravat. He had come in unnoticed, but he’d be demmed if he didn’t catch Chauvelin’s eye at least once. Not a scrap of evidence proved Sir Percy the Scarlet Pimpernel and the new, lacy handkerchief he carried, embroidered with his and Marguerite’s linking initials could only attest that his real business in France had been fashion and fashion alone.
“Chaumbetin!” he drawled lazily, sliding from personhood to persona as easily as breathing. Then, he slid into the chair opposite his rival and plucked up his knife at fork at his plate. “Odd’s fish, I do hope I haven’t kept you waiting long! It’s only every so often I have the privilege of shopping in your fine city. Really, it is a fine city if one looks past the blood and down to the bones of it! Marguerite will be sorry to know she missed seeing you here, though, but I certainly can’t take the wife shopping with me for her own presents, now, can I? I’d ask about your holiday shopping, but it seems your whole country has gone out and invented a new calendar! Such clever heads, the French… But enough of all that, how are you?”
The Scarlet Pimpernel could abide silence for his cause. Sir Percy, however, did not willfully endure silence or (worse) dull conversation. He hoped he left Chauvelin just dazed enough to be foxed and just foxed enough to say something that could begin a little tete-a-tete. (Such a delicious little phrase, and how very, very French!) As much as he loathed the man’s politics and as much as he despised him for all Chauvelin had forced poor Marguerite to endure, the animosity between them was complicated very much by the fact that Percy delighted in games with Chauvelin and further still complicated by the fact that, despite it all, Marguerite did not hate Chauvelin as much as anyone less than a saint would. She had abiding memories of a deep friendship and shared ideals that (despite what others might say) Percy also sympathized with. It was a tangled mess of a web. And, besides, it was very nearly Christmas. Peace on earth, good will to men, and all that had to mean something, even in France, perhaps most especially in France, where the values of the day were liberty, equality, and fraternity. La, what a silly world, where a country that purported such beliefs would make once spirited men, like Chauvelin dour, and do away with the one season Christendom actually bothered to agree with its principles!
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ducktracy · 4 months
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fourchettebaguette · 3 months
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Miauw miauw
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caramelcuppaccino · 2 years
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day 3 & 4 of my reading challenge! (because i forgot to post yesterday eheh)
3. share five books on your TBR list.
i. aristo and dante dive into the waters of the world by benjamin alire sáenz
ii. i, circe by madeline miller
iii. the mercies by kiran millwood hargrave
iv. it ends with us by colleen hoover
v. the witch's heart by genevieve gornichec
i'm really looking forward to read the first one!!
4. what is your favorite genre and trope to read?
fantasy, romance, women's fiction, classics (they are mostly english and russian literature in turkey), short stories. my favorite trope is ACADEMIC RIVALS TO LOVERS. the god of tropes. then i like childhood friends to lovers. found family. soulmates. second chance (like learning to love and trust again). sunshine x grumpy / cat x golden retriever. and probably many more i can't think of right now eheh.
🎧 red planet by little mix (it's what art sounds like if you ask me)
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