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#Cats au
tanema123 · 1 day
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Cat Carmilla deciding to pick vaggie up by the scruff and bring her home and groom that one spot vaggie can't reach and Vaggie acting like a kitten that doesn't want to sit still cementing her as a kitten that needs a mother
Yes. 😌
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colexicana-draws · 7 months
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Kitty time!
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s0rinsleeps · 8 months
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OKAY JUST ONE MORE I THINK I PROMISE
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constantobessions · 2 months
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@oobbbear gitm cat designs they’re so cute 🥰
Gitm belongs to @venomous-qwille
Edit: I didn’t mean to post the sailor moon doodles in this post but uh here they are lmao
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thedeerus · 10 months
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he keeps every stray kitten he meets
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rainbowratsstuff · 7 months
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every so often I come back to attempting to draw these cats has people, as I've never been good at drawing people. So here's another attempt.
I really just want to find a style that feels like me and not a strangers.
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1940S CATS HUMAN AU??? Pls say more right now! Mechanic is such a Plato job I love it!
So I have, like, the skeleton concerning this AU, but I have recently been really into human!AUs that are closer to the time period that the original poems were written. I'm afraid I don't have a *lot* but the idea is vaguely shaped in my head.
Basically, I really only have thoughts regarding Macavity's circle, and it's not quite a *happy* one persay (also takes a lot of liberties by playing it fast and loose with historical accuracy): not exactly full blown organized mob, but skirting the edges. Demeter, a former entertainer, being a "mob wife" who got in her position by biting off just a bit more than she could chew and paying the price for it; Alonzo having long standing ties since he was a dumber and more desperate young kid who is trapped where he is and sees no real way out of it, jumps from blue collar job to blue collar job after (bonus: he's in love with the boss's wife which is extra funTM for him); Plato is Macavity's son from a previous marriage and got most of his jobs due to Alonzo's good graces of trying to keep him away from everything. Bombalurina was an artist (a singer, dancer and photographer) now informant who used to have a *thing* with Macavity, but ended up marrying another guy in his circle (who died at some point) to keep her tabs open and keep close after he married Demeter. Jerrie and Teazer are underlings and petty thieves (actually extremely brilliant ones who have gotten away with entite safes) who, again, are just on the fringes and not quite aware of the level of severity they're involved in (Teazer moreso than Jerrie), but are nonetheless in initiation periods. Etc. Etc.
Victoria in my mind is the daughter of a billionaire (likely very prestigious familial name, generational wealth, managed through the Great Depression pretty much unscathed); think like debutante level of wealth. She plays the piano and is just coming into her own in the world.
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theywerebothgirls · 1 year
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sunshim and twily cats :3
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onadarklingplain · 5 months
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remember when charles leclerc and alex albon starred in cats the musical together 🤔
funny you should ask liza, because i think about alex and charles starring in cats the musical all the time
When Alex spots Charles stretching on the floor before the Cats audition, they haven’t seen each other in months, not since the cast party for Chorus Line.
It had been a good show. Alex had gotten good reviews for his Mike, but it was Charles who had brought the house down every night as Paul — every single person in the audience mesmerised by his smile and soft eyes. Alex used to watch from the wings, all the hair on the back of his neck standing up as Charles cried on stage, shivering at the way his voice sounded when he talked about Paul’s dad saying son. 
It had been easy, during the show, to let himself be pulled in by Charles. And it had been easy, when they went out at the end of each week, to let himself tug Charles into dark corners of Soho clubs and kiss him until they were both dizzy with it. They had followed each other home more nights than not, sitting shoulder to shoulder on overly bright night buses while the sun came up. When they fell into bed, their muscles would be aching. 
It wasn’t like, a showmance because Alex didn’t do things like that. But also, if he was being honest, it wasn’t not a showmance. It was — convenient.
At the closing cast party, standing in the director’s too-nice flat, one hand braced against the wall next to Charles, Alex knew it would probably be the last time. Charles had been looking up at him, laughing like always, but Alex couldn’t shake the cold, shuddering feeling sitting somewhere deep in his chest, the corrosive knowledge that he was back to square one: an unemployed actor, the timeline of his career ticking down toward some horrible, bleak ending when his knee would be too fucked to dance, and he’d have to take a teaching job. It wasn’t like he stopped texting Charles back deliberately. They were both busy, was the thing. Charles had gotten a role in the Newsies transfer straight away, and Alex was dragging himself to endless auditions, watching the numbers in his bank account dwindle down to nothing. It was exhausting, and in the evenings when he made himself check his messages, there seemed to be less and less to say to Charles’ texts, too many of them unbroken in a line.
He should have realised, of course, that he’d run into Charles again sooner rather than later. There were only so many shows.
Alex carefully sets his dance bag down next to Charles and sits down to stretch. Charles is already halfway through his warm-up, bent in half on the floor with his legs out in straddle. Alex focuses carefully on fishing his dance shoes out of his bag and doesn’t let himself look at the subtle flexing of Charles’ back muscles. He swallows past something stuck in his throat and says, “Hey Charlie, fancy seeing you here.” He hopes he sounds calmer than he feels. Alex already felt slightly on edge before, just from the audition. He and George had practised doing cat things with a straight face last night to ease themselves in. It seemed to come easy for George, standing in a little prance-y pose with a stupidly serene face, flicking at an imaginary ear — there’s no way he won’t get a callback. Alex had just felt like a twat the whole time.
George is in a different audition slot, which is a shame. A buffer would make things less awkward with Charles, if nothing else. As it was, Alex’s heart has started to rattle around in his chest stupidly fast. He tells himself it will be better when they get in the room and start the combination. It always is. He just wishes, not for the first time, that he didn’t need the job so much.
Charles pops up when he hears his name, looking confused until he sees Alex sitting next to him. He sounds genuinely happy when he half-shouts, “Alexander! I did not think to see you here today.”
“Do I not strike you as particularly feline? I’m offended,” Alex says sarcastically. 
Charles laughs, bright. “Of course not, I should have realised. It is very good to see you, mate.” He looks so cute in his oversized jumper and little dance shorts — halfway to a cat already. Alex has to focus again to stop himself from looking at Charles's thighs, from remembering what they had felt like wrapped around his waist.
“It is actually very good you’re here,” Charles says seriously. “I am always so hopeless at learning dances in auditions, so you will have to help me. We can be a team.” Alex wants to roll his eyes — Charles doesn’t need the help. The casting directors always love him. He’s a shoo-in. But it makes him feel a little better thinking about it. If he’s standing next to Charles, maybe he won’t feel so stupid swishing around a fake tail. Maybe — he might be able to sell it. 
When he finds out he’s been cast as Tugger, he texts Charles first, heart beating. Charles starts to type a reply straight away. mate!!! yes!!! me too, i got misto!! going to be the best show ever
Alex could feel himself smiling, a big smile, all his teeth out. There was the relief of the coming paycheck, of course. But also — something else. 
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cherry-extraordinary · 11 months
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Me and my book club gals as modern Lackadaisy cats
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lozeyart · 1 year
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A commission completed for @cassandra-has-moonlit-eyes of Mistoffelees and Pouncival in her regency era AU!
Pounce is just asking Misto to dance <3
This was SO much fun to work on! Thank you so so so much for commissioning me!
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tanema123 · 16 hours
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Cat vaggie: i don't understand why she keeps treating me like a kitten! Im an adult!
Also vaggie, not the best at determining which prey is too big, is smol, often has something stuck in her fur, climbs everything, doesn't know how to cat
Charlie: hmm uhm no clue!
This. Exactly. 😌💖
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insomnikat-mused · 1 month
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🐝 title: (kksk) Cats!
Feline, fearless, faithful and true-- that's all Sakura ever wanted to be in Sasuke's eyes. But she knows there's no hope of ever capturing his gaze, much less his attention, without first passing her humble pedigree as show-breed material.
Enter Kakashi, an alley cat who claims to know all she needs to walk the scene, to strut the strut, and to capture the coveted title that even Sasuke seeks: Best in Show.
But how does an alley cat even know anything about the cut-throat world of cat shows? Why, of all cats, help her? Will Sakura finally be seen by Sasuke, or will she fall for the street-wise cat whose tongue is as slick and silver as his coat?
the fake fic ask game
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porcelainvino · 6 months
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glee cats au in my opinion:
grizabella- mercedes
munkustrap- blaine
mr mistoffelees- kurt
rum rum tugger- puck
skimbleshanks- mike
bombalurina- santana
demeter- quinn
jennyanydotts- brittany
victoria/jemima- rachel
mungojerrie- sam
rumpleteazer- tina
finn? ummmmmmmmmm idk tumblebrutus or something sorry finn oops
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freakinglegs · 9 months
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Gordon is Munkustrap and Benrey will not let him get a thought out for the life of him
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thedeerus · 2 years
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shuake cats no one asked for
run
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