#Ellie is a black tuxedo cat

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 106

Dan absolutely despised his parole at first, but honestly this is a blast. Sure, he’s stuck in the form of a cat, a kitten even, but he’d found an absolutely wonderful companion. Partner. Ally? Baby Chaos Lord? He’d work on it. 

Klarion is just happy to have found such a great familiar, he even named them Teekl II, which is a great name thank you very much hero-babies! So now he has two Teekl familiars, and Teekl II always gets so gleeful whenever they successfully pull a prank! He even has his own fire magic which is so fun! 

Danny is not happy to get thrown into another world, stuck as a kitten. He’s also not pleased to have found a sick baby liminal, but fine. If this is what he’s supposed to deal with then he’ll deal with it! Even if he has to be a familiar for a teeny tiny bit of time. It’s fine, and the dude has a pocket he can peek out of on his coat. 

Jason has no idea where this kitten came from but the Pit is being surprisingly chill about it. Something about a baby? Whatever, he’s made the furball a little matching outfit and they like to sit in his pockets and peer out. No idea how Cat Hood is making the shadows all spooky now or why the eyes went from blue to green, but whatever. 

Ellie is utterly delighted in this situation. She was just wandering, but now she’s a lil fluffy kitten, and ended up landing on this kid’s head. This magic kid’s head! He even has a talking tiger friend too! So cool! She’s definitely sticking with him! This will be so fun!

Billy was worried about making sure the kitten got food, she’s so tiny! Mr Tawny is a big help though, and apparently she’s his familiar now that he’s given her a mortal name? He doesn’t fully understand but apparently she’s connected to his magic now, if the shouts from the gods are anything to go by. Look, an electric cat is cool. Pakhet is amazing, and Fawcet thinks it’s adorable that Marvel has a kitten clinging to his shoulder

#dcxdp #dpxdc #prompts #feline familiar au #Hilariously none of them know the other is in the world #Ellie was just wandering #Dan is on patrol #Danny was messing with portals #It'll be hilarious the first time all 3 meet and do the spiderman meme with their cats #Dan looks like a tabby cat but silver-blue #Ellie is a black tuxedo cat #Danny is black with a white head #they're all magic now #Dan: No I am not parenting this lil shit- shut up #Ellie: Haha magic lightning go brrr #Danny: He hasn't tried to murder me and made me a jacket so that's cool #Why yes they all Can go big if they want #Very Big in fact #So hopefully no one threatens their partners #They may be new to this whole familiar schtick but they'll be the best at it they swear #klarion #teekl #dan fenton #billy batson #captain marvel #ellie fenton #jason todd #red hood #danny fenton

[noirapocalypto]

Physical Traits // Embry Ellis Knight

Rules: BOLD what applies to your muse. STRIKEOUT what does not.

BODY  

Long legs.Short legs. Average legs. Slender thighs. Thick thighs.Muscular thighs.Skinny arms. Soft arms.Muscular arms.Lean arms.Toned stomach.Flat stomach. Flabby Stomach. Soft stomach.Six-pack.Beer belly. Lean frame.Strong/muscular frame.Voluptuous frame. Petite frame. Lanky frame.Short nails.Long nails. Manicured nails. Dirty nails. Small breast. Average breast. Big breast. Muscular Chest. Flat ass.Toned ass.Bubble butt. Small waist. Thick waist. Narrow hips. Average hips.Deep V cut hips.Wide hips.Big feet.Average feet. Small feet. Soft feet. Slender feet.Calloused hands.Soft hands.Big hands.Average hands. Small hands. Long fingers. Short fingers. Average fingers. Narrow shoulders.Broad shoulders.Average shoulders. Underweight. Average weight. Overweight.Weight matches height.

HEIGHT  

Shorter than 140 cm. 141 cm-150 cm. 151 cm to 160 cm. 161 cm to 170 cm. 171 cm to 180 cm. 181 cm to 190 cm.191 cm to 2m.Taller than 2 m.

SKIN  

Pale. Rosy. Olive. Dark.Tanned.Blotchy. Smooth. Acne. Dry. Greasy.Freckled. Scars. Birthmarks. Body hair.

EYES  

Small. Large.Average.Grey. Brown.Blue.Violet. Green.Gold.Hazel. Heterochromia. Unnatural. Doe-eyed. Close-set. Wide-set.Deep-set.Narrow. Monolid.Heavy eyelids.Upturned. Downturned.

HAIR  

Thin. Thick.Fine. Normal. Greasy. Dry. Soft. Shiny.Curly. Frizzy. Wild. Unruly. Straight. Smooth.Wavy. Floppy.Cropped. Pixie-cut. Afro. Jaw length. Shoulder length.Back length.Waist length. Past hip-length. Buzz cut. Under cut. Shaved. Bald. Weave. Hair extensions. Mohawk. Dreadlocks. Box braids. Faux locs. Mullet. White. Platinum blonde. Golden blonde. Dirty blonde. Blonde. Ombre. Light brown. Mouse brown. Chestnut brown. Golden brown. Chocolate brown.Dark brown.Jet black. Ginger. Red. Auburn. Dyed. Thin eyebrows. Average eyebrows.Thick eyebrows. Plucked eyebrows. Neat beard.Thick beard.

TATTOOS/ PIERCINGS  

Full sleeve. Thigh tattoo. Neck tattoo. Chest tattoo. Back tattoo. Shoulder blade tattoo.Covered in tattoos.One tattoo. Face tattoo. A few here and there. Multiple. No tattoo. Monroe piercing.Nose piercing. Septum. Nipple piercing(s) Genital piercing(s). Industrial piercings. Earlobe piercings. Prince Albert piercing. Eyebrow piercing(s). Tongue piercing(s). Lip piercing(s). Snake Bites. Top of the ear. Tragus piercing. Angel bites. Labret. Stretches out ears. Navel piercing. Inverse navel piercing. Cheek piercing(s). Smiley. Nape piercing(s). No piercings.

COSMETICS  

Eyeliner. Light eyeliner. Heavy eyeliner. Cat eyes. Mascara. Fake eyelashes. Matte lipstick. Regular lipstick. Lipgloss. Red lips. Pink lips. Dark lips. Bronzer. Highlighter. Eyeshadow. Neutral eyeshadow. Smoky eyes. Colorful eyeshadow. Blush. Lipliner. Light contouring. Heavy contouring. Powder. Matte foundation. Shiny foundation. Concealer. Wears make up regularly. Wears it from time to time.Rarely wears make-up. Lip-balm.

SCENT  

Floral. Herbal. Earthy. Fruity. Perfumes. Aftershave. Cocoa.Moisturizer. Shampoo. Cigarettes. Leather.Sweat. Food. Incense. Marijuana.Cologne. Evergreen. Sweet. Spiced. Amber. Lavender.Wine. Fried food.Blood. Fire. Metal. Gunpowder. Gun oil.

CLOTHES  

Jeans. Tight pants. Overknee socks. Tights. Leggings. Yoga pants. Pencil skirt. Tight skirt. Loose skirt. Tight/Form-fitting dress. Cardigans. Tunic. Blouse.Button up shirt. Band-T-shirt.Sports-T-shirt.Sweatpants.Tanktop. Cut off t-shirt. Designer. High street.Leather jacket. Thrift. Lingerie. Long skirt. Miniskirt. Maxidress. Sun dress. Tie. Tuxedo. Cocktail dress. Highslit dress/skirt. T-shirt. Loose clothing.Tight clothing. Jean shorts. Sweater. Sweater vest. Waistcoat. Khaki pants.Suit. Hoodie.Harem pants. Basketball shorts.Boxers/Boxer-Briefs.Thong. Hotpants. Hipster panties. Bra. Sportsbra.Crop top.Corset. Ballerina skirt. Leotard. Polka dot. Stripes. Glitter.Cotton.Linen.Silk. Lace. Leather. Velvet. Patterns. Florals.Neon colors. Pastels. Light colors. White.Black. Dark colors. Fur/Fauxfur. Revealing clothing. Heavy armor. Medium armor.Light Armor. Floral shirts. Leather pants. Turtlenecks. Utility jackets. Holsters. Bulletproof vests.

SHOES  

Sneakers. Slip-ons. Flats. Slippers. Sandals. High heels. Kitten heels.Ankle boots. Combat boots. Knee-high. Platforms. Stripper heels. Bare feet. Loafers. Oxfords. Gladiator shoes. Western boots. Leather boots.

#ᴏᴄ ⋆┊ᴇᴍʙʀʏ ᴇʟʟɪꜱ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ #ʟᴏʀᴇ ⋆┊ᴇᴍʙʀʏ ᴇʟʟɪꜱ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ

[logdate7-1-5-2]

Log Date - 5/20/22

Gosh it’s been 8 months since I last logged. Well a lot has changed in that time. I’m feeling a lot better lately, I have made more friends and they are super nice and chill. I’ve never been more proud of my art work. I moved out of my monday art class and now I only have to see Maggie when I’m leaving work on Monday, which is much better. I still haven’t forgiven her. I know I logged about feeling bad about being jealous of her but that’s not why I’m mad at her. I’m mad cause after a while, I started having emotional flashbacks that were triggered by Maggie’s chosen topic and when ever I asked her to stop so I could focus, she wouldn’t listen to me. She never listens to me, she corrects me and talks over me but she never actually listens to me. I’m done with her. I moved to a portfolio development class with my friend Sasha and Ethan will be following me this winter.

My chest pains are now few and far between. But Summers approaching and I’m afraid. Last summer didn’t go very well and my friends are still busy. I don’t know what I’m going to do this summer. At least I’ll have a job next year, Viv promised me two classes to TA for.

School this year has been… something. Not bad but my history class has been awful. But it’s almost over now so it doesn’t really matter anymore does it.

Amity and Ellie are doing great, we even adopted another kitten, Roxy. She’s my sisters cat, a small, skittish, black and white tuxedo. she a gremlin.

Anyway I’ll leave this here. Bye

[cassandherkinz]

Hi! I’m Cass and here are my Kinz :)

Pink = Girl

Blue = Boy

Black = Undecided

Snowman-Snowy

Ribbon Unicorn-Lilly

Love Frog-Pinkie

Love Frog Kinz Klip-Frogette

Pink Cockatoo-Sadie

Cream Soda Pup-Rosetta

Bubblegum Cheeky Cat-Bubblegum

Tie Dye Frog-Hopette

Pink Poodle-Princess

Persian Cat-Cindy

Pink Googles-Lisa

Pink & White Cat-Laura

Pink Pony-Sparkle

Jack Russell-Terry

Chihuahua-Sunny

Love Monkey-Valentine

White Terrier-Snow White

Lil' Black & White Cat-Oreo

Lil' St. Bernard-Bernie

Lil' Golden Retriever-Goldie

Lil' Elephant-Ellie

Lil' Cow-Jersey

Rabbit-Fluffy

Bull Frog-Hoppers

St. Pat's Setter-Shamrock

Siamese-Cinnamon

Blufadoodle-Blueberry

Lil' Black Poodle-Beauty

Lil' Pink Poodle-Paris

Leopard-Spots

Cocker Spaniel-Buddy

Lil' Hippo-Holly

Gray Arabian-Gallop

Lil' Alley Cat-Autumn

Lil' Husky-Tundra

Golden Retriever-Sandy

Bubblegum Dino-Bubbles

Googles-Daisy

Lil' Pug-Wrinkles

Peace Out Puppy-Peace

Rockerz Cat-Pink (P!nk)

Lil' Horse-Sienna

Bulldog-Spike

Lil' Tree Frog-Kermit

Lil' Googles-Angel

Signature Bengal Cat-Abigail

Snow Yeti-Blizzard

Cocoa Lab-Hershey

Lil' Polar Bear-Icicles

Pig-Blush

Tree Frog-Patrick

Purple Goldfish-Indigo

Lil' Lamb-Madison

Bat-Drake

Midnight Monster-Midnight

Lil' Yorkie-Missy

Petunia Mazin' Hamster-Petunia

Pixie Mazin' Hamster-Pixie

Hope Mazin' Hamster-Hope

Key Lime Dino-Ricky

Poodle-Crystal

Clydesdale-Clyde

Charcoal Cat Kinz Klip-Anya

Pink & White Cat Kinz Klip-Blossom

Schnauzer-Louie

Zaan Zumbuddy-Zaan

Zoza Zumbuddy-Zoza

Zahara Zumbuddy-Zahara

Zreth Zumbuddy-Zreth

Zeta Zumbuddy-Zeta

Zehe Zumbuddy-Zehe

Lil' White Terrier-Cupcake

Lil' Orange & White Cat-Clementine

Musical Dalmation-Harmony

Lil' Poodle-Snowball

Delightz Donut Pup-Annabelle

Lion Fish-Nina

Velvety Elephant-Velvet

Silversoft Cat-Silver

Tiger Kinz Klip-?

Leopard Kinz Klip-?

Reindeer-Dasher

Frog-Cameron

Lil' Chihuahua-Jalepeño

Black Bear-Ashton

Pucker Fish-Beatrice

Cookie Mazin' Hamster-Cookie

Waffles Mazin' Hamster-Waffles

Black Poodle-London

Spooky Mazin' Hamster-Spooky

Cinnamon Mazin' Hamster-Angela

Willow Mazin' Hamster-Willow

Black Cat-Sabrina

Lil' Koala-Kimmy

Eluvant-Valentina

Whale-Walter

Seal-Lucille

Domino Cat-Dominique

Caterpillar-Jade

Lil' Lion-Zack

Lil' Cocker Spaniel-Daniel

Springy Kangaroo-Kaitlyn

Sparkle Mazin' Hamster-Twinkle

Chicken-Benedict

Mocha Pup-Mocha

Ring Tailed Lemur-Julien (Madagascar)

Brown Dog-Cadbury

Pelican-Pete

Hippo-Patricia

Cotton Candy Pup-Candy

Chinese Dragon-Yang (My old best friend’s last name)

Tuxedo Cat-Tux

English Bulldog-Dustin

Mud Hippo-Clayton

Opossum-Pipsqueak

Polar Bear-Flurry

Skunk-Shelby

Silverback Gorilla-Kong

Lioness-Kiara

Iguana-Azalea (Iggy Azalea)

Walrus-Willis

Cow-Maybelle

Clown Fish-Nemo

Tiger-Tony

Rooster-Roy

Gecko-Geico (Geico could save you 15% or more)

Blue Triggerfish-Oceana

Groovy Gorilla-Juniper

Swirly Curl Unicorn-Ribbons

Striped Cheeky Cat-Retro

Lil' Persian Cat-Pearl

Llama-Lucy

Dreamy Sheep-Slumber

Chicken-Penny

Mud Hippo-Wallow

Decade Dragon- Diana

Sterling Cheeky Cat-Sterling

Ribbon Yorkie-Chiffon

Teacup Yorkie-Chanel

Cardinal-Ruby

Hummingbird-Fern

Tomato Clownfish-Rojo (Spanish for red)

Daisy Pig-Hana (Japanese for flower)

Sparkle Harp Seal-Harper

Boxer-Champ

Summer Beaver-Popsicle

Rockabilly Rooster-Rocky

Welsh Corgi Dog-Ken

Spotted Turtle-Tucker

Pizzazzy Puppy-Dazzle

Grape Soda Pup-Crush

Lilac Guinea Pig-Lilac

Chow Chow-Meili (Chinese for beauty)

Fancy Flamingo-Fiona

Sunset Guraffe-Sunset

Coloursplash Tiger-Pride (Gay rights heheh)

Koala-Adelaide

Badger-Braxton

Knit Sock Dog-Sox

Meerkat-Kit Kat

Midnight Owl-Twilight

Monkey-George

Golden Lion Tamarin-Nash (Dad bought him in Nashville)

Yorkie-Fancy

Himalayan-Kayla

Lemon-Lime Gecko-Sprite

Alley Cat-Alex

Rockerz Zebra-Zeppelin (Led Zeppelin)

Rockerz Monkey-Iero (Frank Iero)

Black & White Cat-Moonlight

Black Stallion-Megan (Megan Thee Stallion)

Cotton Candy Bunny-Melanie (Melanie Martinez)

Lil’ Dalmatian-Ace

Marshmallow Bunny-Marsha

Lil’ White Terrier-

Lil’ Bulldog-

Cardinal-

Lil’ Googles-

Lil’ Polar Bear-

Lil’ Tree Frog-

Tree Kangaroo-Dendro

Camel-Wednesday

Blue Googles-Bing

Glamorous Gorilla-Vogue

Sunshine Mazin’ Hamster-Sunshine

Oriole-Ophelia

Cookies n’ Cream Guinea Pig-Chip

Peace ‘n’ Love Puppy-Serenity

Cupcake Pup-Pupcake

Rainbow Hedgehog-Prism

Texting Puppy-Katie

Brilliant Bandit-Lavender

Pink Dalmation-Maisie

Snowy Retriever Puppy-Coconut

Gordon Setter-Greer

Whimsy Dragon-Lover (Taylor Swift’s album)

Rockerz Fox-Cyrus

Gordon Setter-Greta

Brown Dog-Buster

Hedgehog-Reggie

Grey Squirrel-Sally

Daisy Tortoise-Gayle

Brown Arabian-BoJack (BoJack Horseman)

Panda-Ming

Fantail Goldfish-Finn (Goldfish cracker mascot)

Rhino-Remington

Cheeky Monkey-Malone (Post Malone)

Cow-Betsy

Spotted Frog-Billy

Dachshund-Tootsie

Strawberry Cow-Milkshake

Lil’ Bullfrog-Jeremiah

Lava Dragon-Scorn

Wooly Mammoth-Manny

Porcupine-Pokey

Aardvark-Antonio

Lil’ Rabbit-Cream

Lamb-Easter

Pug-Doug

Chimpanzee-Bananas

Boston Terrier-Bolt

Love Lion-Amore

Lil’ Bulldog-Randy

Okapi-Nigel

Country Side Hedgehog-Shaymin

Red Velvet Fawn-Scarlet

Red Velvet Racoon-Maroon

Pucker Fish-Lipsey Hussle

Collie-Lassie

Night Mare-Fieri

Lil’ Pig-Rosie

Airedale Terrier-Henry

Scottish Terrier-Scruffy

Pink and White Dog-Lacey

Lil’ Unicorn-Starlight

Lil’ Leopard-Lyle

Black Panther-Bagheera

Ginger Cat-Ginger

Orca Whale-Reaper

Signature Endangered Iberian Cat-?

Chocolate Lab-Fudge

Signature Small Grey Tabby Cat-Chrissy

Bullmastiff Puppy-Duke

Brown Cow-Malt

Grey Owl-Earl

Groundhog-Murray

Sea Otter-Ollie

Baby Penguin-Wade

Dazzle Dachshund-Sharpay

Lil’ Frog-Pepe

Brilliant Pegasus-Rarity

American Albino-Casper (Online only)

Pegasus-Pandora (Online only)

Raccoon-Bandit

Striped Snake-Scrunch (Online only)

Tiger Snake-Tasma (Online only)

Elephant-Jumbo

Signature Sea Turtle-Donatello

Longhorn Steer-Diesel

Lil’ Seahorse-Atlantis

Old English Sheepdog-Bentley

Curly Lion-Carl

Chipmunk-Dale

Pinto-Beans

Pink Glitter Fish-Cordelia

Lil’ Monkey-?

Charcoal Cat-Charlene

Rainbow Armadillo-Skittles

Arctic Fox-Glacier

Caramel Lion-Caramilk

Prairie Dog-Patrat

Horse-Sugar

Signature Endangered Cougar-?

Signature Endangered Black African Rhinoceros-Tank

American Cocker Spaniel-Carly

Fairykinz Raccoon-Trixie

Capybara-Gort

Peridot Dog-August

Leo Lion-Leo

Patchy Pup-? (Online only)

Giraffe-?

Lil’ Panda-Oso

American German Shepherd-Sage (Online only)

Basset Hound-Sherlock

Beagle-Jake

Black Lab-Jet (Online only)

Twilight Doe-

Mountain Goat-Kefir

Grey and White Cat-Gracie

Yellow Lab-? (Online only)

Cocoa Dinosaur-Rolo (Online only)

Deer-Fauna (Online only)

Eagle-Apollo

Snowy Owl-?

Sherbet Bunny-? (Online only)

Shimmer Bunny-Phoebe (Online only)

Raven-Nevermore

Rainbow Rascal-Bright Heart

Sweet Spring Raccoon-Tiffany

Dire Wolf-Ender

Vampire Monkey-Fang

Vampire Kitten-Elvira

Trick or Treat Troll-

Gargowl-Grimm

Vampire Bat-Antasma

Autumn Owl-Hooters

Sugar Cookie Sheep-Buttercream

Sun Fox-Firefox

Fairykinz Tiger Cub-

Fairykinz Panda Cub-

Merry Go Round Pony-Posie

Wolf-Legoshi

Rockerz Coyote-Swift

Harvest Unicorn-Arista

Vampire Panther Cub-Elvira

Rockerz Puppy-Bieber

Axolotl-Archie

Vampire Bunny-Bunnicula?

Ice Fawn-

Zircon Puppy-December

Capricorn Goat-Giles

Aries Ram-Arden

Candy Corn Mouse-

Aquamarine Puppy-

Sagittarius Buck-

Zombie Bloodhound-Gash

Quirky Carnival Unicorn-

Diamond Doggy-

Candy Apple Camel-

Licorice Fish-Twizzler

Autumn Bunny-Reese

Upbeat Chic Giraffe-Taffy

Purple Monster-

Friendly Monster-Jawbreaker

Fluffy Bog Muskrat-

Sweet Corn Tiger-

Upbeat Chic Owl-

Lil Toil Toad-

Lil Trouble Toad-

Lil Twisted Toad-

Weremonster-

Northern Lights Moose-Borealis

Cinnamon Squirrel-Canela

Leonburger-

Tinkerpup-Wrench

Marshmallow Chipmunk-

Tinkercat-Hammer?

Pioneer Pony-Ree

Pioneer Pig-Drummond

Quirky Carnival Cub-

Lil Wise Owl-

Lil Tricky Owl-

Lil Jolly Owl-Duo

Lil Green Bat-Frank

Lil Orange Bat-Jack

Lil Purple Bat-Clawdeen

Black Cat-Sasha

Peace Puppy-Arcadia

Green Sloth-Harlequin

Crocodile-Gustave? (Online only)

Glamour Gecko- Bazaar? (Online only)

Green Shimmer Snake-

Brilliant Tortoise-

Royal Cobra-Kratos

Rainforest Boa

Rock Candy Croc

Leopard Lizard-

Pineapple Turtle

Pig-?

Zombie Pup-Burton (Online only)

Pumpkin Puppy-Pumpkin (Online only)

Scottish Fold Cat-Meredith

Cactus Cat-

Mint Chocolate Sheep-

Undercover Cat-

Cauliflower Sheep-

Cloud Sheep-Meringue

Cotton Candy Sheep-Katharine

Cheshire Cat-Wonderland

Grey Tabby Cat (Next)-Clover

Buttons Bear-Buttons

Be Merry Bear-

Gingerbread Bear-

Sock Bear-

Sleepover Cub-

Northern Trails Bear-Sokka

Spotted Seal-Fluke

Red Peppermint Unicorn-Peppermint

White Peppermint Unicorn-Wintermint

Green Peppermint Unicorn-Spearmint

Cookies and Cream Koala

Gelato Parrot

Ice Cream Scoop Snail-Breyer

Mint Chocolate Cow-Andes

Maple Moose-Canada

Polar Gummy-Haribo

Sour Watermelon Hound-Maynard

Sugar Rush Butterfly

Waffle Wallaby-Syrup

Lemon Drop Cow

Sugar Cookie Puppy-Nilla

Puppy Love Puppy

House Mouse-Geronimo

Rainbow Panda

White Cosmic Bear-Orbit

Purple Floral Fawn

Baby Raptor-Blue

Bubblegum Mammoth

Panda-Poh

Sugar Cookie Reindeer-Drizzle

Airborne Puppy-Delta

Bedtime Puppy

Cuddly Teddy Bear-Cuddles

French Hen

Polka Dot Cow

Sugar Coated Kitty-

Snuggly Teddy Bear-Snuggles

Winged Tiger

You and Me Puppy

Denim & Lace Giraffe-

Floral Pony-

Denim & Lace Pony-Filigree

Blue Tang-Mazarin

Lion Cub-Simba

Polka Dot Bobcat

Pixie Bunny

Pixie Fox

Royal Elephant

Toadstool Frog

Cairn Terrier-Toto

Sea Dragon-Lapras

Good Fortune Hedgehog-

Emerald Dragon-

Sugar Cookie Mouse-Crumbs

Minty Moose-

Pig-Peppa?

Mistletoe Mouse-Yule? Ivy?

Minty Reindeer (Online only)

Gingerbread Elephant-

Gingerbread Puppy- (Online only)

Holiday Husky-Mishka? Comet? Yule?

Holly Fox-

Morning Glory Lion Cub-Bluebell

Husky-Yukon

Dalmation-Pongo

Pisces Fish-Delmar

Aquarius Retriever-

Taurus Bull-

Gemini Butterfly-Gemma

Cancer Crab-Uriel

Virgo Horse-Thane

Scorpio Snake-Zeke

Libra Eagle-Justin

Garnet Rover-January

Amethyst Hound-Fabian

Emerald Lab-May

Pearl Pup-June

Ruby Retriever-

Sapphire Spaniel-

Topaz Terrier-November

Opal Pup-October

Ballet Pup-Angelina

Rockerz Raccoon- (Online only)

Signature Woodland Raccoon (Online only)

Brilliant Bandit-Mauve

Zebra-Zigzag

Cuddly Koala-

Blushing Fawn-Rosalin (Online only)

Lionfish-Leon (Online only)

Floppy Pig- (Online only)

Cotton Candy Bunny

Grape Soda Pup

Grey Squirrel

Love Lion

Fantail Goldfish

Black Bear

Monkey

Persian Cat-Blanche

Persian Cat-

Koala

Bulldog

Lil’ White Terrier

Elephant

Old English Sheepdog

Lil’ Black & White Cheeky Dog-Hydrox

Blueberry Cheeky Dog-Blue

Guinea Pig

Lil’ Black Bear-Baloo

Alpaca-Dune

Grey Langur

Jelly Bean Puppy-Jill (Online only)

Citrus Dragon- (Online only)

White Mouse-

Parakeet- (Online only)

Cheeky Bunny- (Online only)

Kangaroo-

Tawny Pup-Biscuit

Zalow Zumbuddy-Zalow

Lil’ Grey and White Cat

Gold and White Cat

Blue Jay

St. Bernard-Beethoven

Samoyed

Small Signature Lamb-Lullaby

Arctic Polar Bear-Icebreaker

Lil’ Penguin-

Lil’ Black Lab

Signature Small Golden Retriever-

Peppermint Puppy-Noelle

Dalmatian Kinz Clip-

#some of them I named when I was like 7 please excuse them lol #Ganz please lemme rename my Webkinz to less cringey names #webkinz #webkinz classic #kinzblr

[adventuresofarainbowcrip]

Disabled cat mom life : Caring for my new kitten while having a physical disability! ^..^

Written and posted on December 24th, 2021 :

It’s been just a little over a month since I adopted my kitten Ellie. I knew I wanted to get a cat when I moved out, but I also knew that I wanted to wait a while, until I was settled in and confident in taking care of myself. Life happened and I was sort of putting it off.  Around mid-October, my brother began reminding me that if I really wanted to get a cat, I should probably contact the management and ask about the form I’d turned in back in August. Now, I’m super grateful that he pushed me gently to do this because I would not have found Ellie otherwise. The form I gave to my apartment is a form signed by my doctor which states that having a cat as an emotional support animal will help me with my anxiety. This is the only way that tenants are allowed to own pets at my apartment building. Once I checked in and made sure that this form was going to the right place, it was time to start looking for a kitty! 

I knew I wanted a black and white “splotchy kitty.” At first I was looking at cats that were black and white spotted. There is a cat named Domino who lives by my parents’ house and she is black and white, like a cow with a splotchy nose. I  found Ellie’s profile by chance and thought her face and little nose was so cute! Even though she looked to be a tuxedo cat, I still thought she was very cute. I put in the application that weekend, and within about 10 days I was making the trek to Tillamook, Oregon, a town near the coast about two hours away. My mentor Nikki and I drove out to get her. 

Her first couple of days with us, she was scared. On the first night, she hid most of the time, and cried a lot. But after about two days, she started to be less afraid and now she loves living with us! She is a very social cat, she enjoys being petted and picked up and likes to sit on your lap if you are on the couch. She is very playful and curious. My brother taught her how to fetch, and now she is so good at it! She sometimes drops the ball right into our hand. 

Here is some of what I have learned about having my own cat and also about caring for a cat with a physical disability. 

1) Ellie has helped me a lot with my mental and physical health.

I wasn’t doing badly when I got Ellie, but now I am doing even better. She helps me because now when I wake up, instead of thinking about how I feel physically right away (how bad are my allergies today? Do I have a headache / stomachache?) I say good morning to her and she makes me smile. I now have to care for another living being besides myself, which gets me out of my own mind and body. I talk less about how I don’t feel good, because I am less focused on that. Ellie also helps me feel calmer, and helps me with anxiety. Petting her and playing with her is fun and calming. Animals help to lower human blood pressure which is amazing. 

2) Ellie has adjusted to my mobility equipment and even likes it!

I have grown up with many cats but they were mostly adults when we got them and they were not often around my scooter because I kept it in our neighbor’s garage outside. When Ellie first arrived, she was nervous about my canes and walker and scooter. After a few days, she started following me around and rubbing on my canes. Now she sometimes tries to play with them like toys. I’d much rather that than her be afraid of them. She is now used to my walker as well and likes to climb on it and in my basket (see photos below)! She likes to climb on my scooter as well now. She even climbed on it last week while it was on...I was going super slow and took her for a little ride. I am still trying to teach her to be cautious of it when it’s moving, I would hate to hurt her by accident. 

3) She seems to understand that my body is different in some way.

Ellie is very playful, and will sometimes jump up onto my brother’s pant leg when she is feeling energetic. She does this to him probably a few times a week. In contrast, she has only done this to me twice I think. I was holding onto something and was fine, but I could be knocked off balance if I wasn’t holding onto something.  It seems like she understands in some way that I am not someone who she can jump on. Maybe it is in part because I almost always have some mobility equipment around me, and that makes my body “less accessible” to her. But I also think that she just knows somehow. My mom used to tell me that if I ever decided to have kids, that they would see my mobility equipment as a part of my life, and they would learn for example, that I cannot run after them and to listen to my words more. I don’t know if I will ever have or adopt kids, but I have been around lots of young kids and seen them get used to my mobility devices. Ellie just sees these things as part of my life, and part of the way I move, which is very cool.

4) I can do most things for Ellie, but it’s okay to ask for help!

I happen to have enough mobility so that I can do most things for my cat. I feed her, play with her, scoop her litter. The reality is that, because of my balance (or lack of it) and other mobility differences, I have to have help with certain things.  like carrying very heavy boxes of cat litter, changing the litter, filling her water bowl, clipping her nails (a two-person job) or giving her medicine. My mentor helped me clip her nails (I held Ellie while she clipped). Hopefully soon I can try clipping her nails while someone hold her. My brother helps me change her water and change the litter. He holds open a trash bag while I pour the old litter out, and helps to pour new litter in. I figured out that I can fill up her water by pouring some of the water out of my water bottle into her bowl. 

5) This is just a general thing I’ve realized, not specific to having a pet while being disabled. Pet supplies are expensive! 

I have never cared for a cat fully on my own before, so I didn’t really have any idea of how much things cost. Toys, litter box, cat trees... it adds up. The litter I buy is around 16 dollars for a large 40 pound box. I have decided to change the litter every two weeks, scooping litter every couple of days and adding a bit more. I am feeding Ellie a mixture of dry food and wet food. Her dry food is a mixture of cheaper food (my mom calls it Twinkies for cats haha) and more expensive food that cost 13 dollars a bag. I still have about half a bag left of the fancier food. I buy a canned cat food on the cheaper end called Fancy Feast that comes in lots of flavors. I am still trying to figure out ways to save money and still take good care of her. Luckily I found a place that will spay her for 60 dollars (as opposed to the 600 dollar estimates I was given by vet clinics in my area! Outrageous. No one should have to pay that much. 

That being said, it is totally worth it to spend some of my money to care for such a lovely little companion. I love her so much already and I am so happy and grateful that I found her. Her full name is Eleanor Elvira Domino Flooreo Fairbanks. I can tell that she loves me too and that is a wonderful feeling. 

Do you have any kind of disability and have a pet or pets? How do they help you and how do you care for them while being disabled?

#disabledcatmom #disabledcatmomlife #ilovecats #mycatmakesmehappy #cerebralpalsy #tuxedocat #livingindependentlywithadisability

[kittehkats]

Kitten’s Tuxedo Coat Turns into Beautiful Snowflake Markings Due to a Rare Condition    

Elli the cat was a tuxedo throughout her kitten-hood, but things began to change a year after she was born.

Nicole from Germany found Elli and her sister at a local farm when they were four-month-old kittens. They were in poor shape and desperately needed medical attention. "They were in a desolate condition with mites and infections in their ears. It hurt me to see them suffer, so I took both home," Nicole told Love Meow.Nicole had been thinking about getting a new cat, but never expected to find them this way. With proper care and plenty of love, the two sisters were nursed back to health. They both had very similar black and white markings on their coats that resemble tuxedos.

Elli when she was a kitten

From the start, Elli was extremely affectionate and cuddly. "She was very playful and sometimes acted more like a dog than a cat," Nicole said.

Nine months later, Nicole began to notice something happening when she spotted a small white patch on Elli's black coat.

"It wasn't there at the beginning. I thought it was lint and tried to remove it, but it turned out to be her fur," Nicole told Love Meow.

Over the next few months, white patches continued to form all over her tuxedo coat.

Nicole took her to the vet, hoping to find out what might be causing her markings to change.

She was surprised to learn that Elli has a rare condition called vitiligo — where patches of her skin/fur lose their pigment.

Vitiligo affects about 1% of the world's population in humans, but the condition is even more uncommon in animals - cats, dogs and even horses can develop vitiligo.

The condition doesn't bother Elli at all. It is pure aesthetics and adds more to her adorableness.

One year after Nicole discovered the first patch of white, Elli had gained plenty more snowflake-like spots all over her coat.

Despite the changes, the kitty continued to enjoy her life without a care in the world.

Follow Elli and her adventures on Instagram. 

photos: Nicole @elli.vitiligo

from: lovemeow.com

#cat #snowflake cat #vitiligo #michael jackson

[rosie-janeposie]

Gold Charms

AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24974863/chapters/60461701

Summary:            

Tucked away in the chair by the bookcase, with a napkin with pastries to share between themselves. Usually, they would talk and unwind about their days without Skye, Orion, or any of her other friends bothering them. The two would stay in the common room talking while most everyone else had gone to bed. Their only company some nights would be Ellie's tuxedo cat Binx, purring away while they chuckled in the low-light, the enchanted star chart above them slowly revolving. Tonight, however, the new addition of a bottle with gold liquid sat to the right of the redhead.

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  Notes:          

Inspired by : Sky blue color by Lara_Kaminari.        

Hello, my Lovelies!

I got this idea from Lara_Kaminari and her fic Sky Blue Color, so be sure to check it out there should be a link above! Anyway, I liked that idea of Murphy and nail polish for some reason. Weird, I know.

Besides, late-night talks are great!

Enough about me, Let's get to Murphy and Ellie.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hogwarts Mystery Characters.

I do, however, own Ellie. :)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Chapter 1: Simple Charm                 

Murphy stared at the redhead, "What did you say?" She asked to meet him up in the common room after practice. Tucked away in the chair by the bookcase, with a napkin with pastries to share between themselves. Usual nights, they would talk and unwind about their days; without interruption from Skye, Orion, or any of her other friends. Ellie would swear up and down she wasn't that popular. The two would stay in the common room talking while most everyone else had gone to bed. Their only company some nights would be Ellie's tuxedo cat Binx, purring away. At the same time, they chuckled in the low-light, the enchanted star chart above them slowly revolving. The new addition of a bottle with gold liquid sat to the right of the redhead.

Binx was currently distracted batting around on the floor someone's lost scrunchie. The sound of the cat's rough purrs being the only other noise in the tower.

The bespectacled girl sighed, "I said I need to borrow your hand…"

"Why?"

"Because…" She whispered, stretching out her oddly plain fingers. Perhaps he was odd, but he made a habit of learning weird details about Ellana Bennett. One is that she had a terrible habit of biting her fingernails. Unless they were painted, no nail polish was strange to see.

"This has an 82.4% possibility of being a trap." The blond noted as he placed both of his hands back into his lap.

"Muuuuuurphy." She whined, before giving the blond a pout.

"Elllllliee," He mimicked.

She puffed out her cheeks, earning a small laugh from the Quidditch enthusiast, "Binx knocked my last bottle of nail polish."

Murphy crossed his arms, putting points together of where this line of conversation was headed. "Okay, so he knocked over your nail polish…"

Ellie sighed as she ruffled her hair and pushed it out of her face, "Because he knocked the bottle over, I had a hell of a time trying to up the mess." Murphy opened his mouth, "I panicked, so Scourigfy was the last thing on my mind. Then, Binx almost kept stepping into the puddle of nail polish." Murphy smirked as he noticed she began to use some of his hand gestures, "Then Tulip walked in with Dennis. Ugh! Dennis almost killed himself by standing in the mess."

"Oookay," Murphy noted tried not to laugh.

"So finally after we got Binx and Dennis, Tulip asked me why didn't I just use Scourigfy...and long story short. I had no other nail polish." Ellie stated with slight pink to her cheeks, this was a stupid thing to ask of him. "But, Rowan had some that her mom sent her. She never wears it."

"And this involves me...how?" He questioned, looking at the embarrassed girl in front of him.

Why was this so frustrating, Jacob would have done it for her no problem. "Because… I don't know how this nail polish looks or applies."

Murphy paused, the confusion evident on his face, "You lost me."

"I need your hand to see how the nail polish applies," Ellie stated as she held out her own hand. "If I need one coat, two. Is the color muted…"

Murphy smirked, rolling his chair closer to Ellie, "So, what your saying is, I'm the guinea pig."

"Not a guinea pig?" Ellie spoke.

"What do you think I wouldn't make a cute guinea pig?" Ellie giggled at the pout that crossed the blond's face.

"An adorable and charming guinea pig…" Ellie giggled as she held out her hand again, "Can I have your hand, please." Ellie let her bottom lip sit out to produce a pout. This may or may not have been her new secret weapon against the Quidditch Commentator. "If you are worried about it, I'll do one nail…"

"Or…" Murphy held up a finger proposing an idea. Ellie paused in mild interest. They stared at each other in comfortable silence before Murphy continued, "For every nail, you paint… I get to ask you a question." Binx went running around the common room, his small feet thundering on the stone floor.

Ellie quirked an amused eyebrow, "What if I only paint one nail?"

"Then, I only ask one." Murphy responded in kind, "Are you scared I will find your deep, dark secrets?"

Ellie gave him a look before she rolled her eyes, "Why did I expect some bullshit statistic."

Murphy looked offended at her statement, "I will have you know, 79.8% of my statistics are accurate."

Ellie smirked before she tapped Murphy's nose gently. "So you admit that some of your statistics are bullshit…"

"Don't tell anyone, It would ruin my credibility if it got out." Murphy jested as he returned her tap on the nose. Ellie stuck out her tongue as he flicked her nose. Ellie smiled at the small smile on Murphy's face as he held out his right hand. His fingers resting gently on the side of her armchair. Ellie noticed his cautious motions. She gave him an odd look as she reached for the gold bottle next to her. She picked up the small bottle and shook the contents quickly. They sat quietly as she prepped the polish. Soon, the scent of polish filled there noses.

Ellie unscrewed the cap and removed the brush. The barely visible black brush was coated in shimmering gold paint. The cold paint touched Murphy's nail, "Hm, Let's see... What's the most imaginative insult you can come up with?"

"The possibility of only asking one question, that is the best you got?" She quipped as she continued with her strokes. Pouting at the uneven quality of the paint.

Murphy stuck out his tongue, "Answer the question, Bennett."

"Someone's cranky, he is back to using my last name." She felt a flick against her cheek, "Fine, Um…" She sat back for a moment as she thought it over. After a second, she went back to painting his nail, "I remember back in third year… when I had to babysit that demon child, Lucius Malfoy was just a right git. All I could think was turning back around and yelling 'you son-of-a-motherless-goat.' But, I didn't," Ellie stopped to admire her work, "you should be proud."

"Son-of-a-motherless-goat?" a chuckle slipped from Murphy's lips.

Ellie pouted, quickly grabbing the gold bottle as Binx sped around the floor. The black cat barely missed the end table. "You asked!" she giggled. She looked that gold color on his thumb. It was not the prettiest polish, but it had a certain charm. Her blue-green eye flickered to his Honey-gold.

She did like charming things…

Ellie felt a slight blush appear across her cheeks as she quietly started painting his index finger. Murphy smirked and release the breath he didn't realize he was holding, "So…" He began to search for the right words, "The Yule ball…" he started looking away. He liked having her soft hands, adjusting his hands. "You and Weasley… Bill Weasley." He never felt lost in his words. His cheeks were warm.

"Yes?" Ellie brought her eyes up cautiously. Her hand stopped.

"Did you have fun at the Yule ball with Weasley, uh, Bill?" Murphy finally asked.

Ellie shrugged, "It was nice; we dance quite a bit. I felt bad for Bill, though." Murphy quirked an eyebrow, Ellie sighed as she readjusted her glasses, "You really don't think I was his first choice. Oh no, he wanted to go with Emily Tyler."

"Oh, is she the dark-haired Gryffindor, always wear pink."

"Yes, and it is atrocious," Ellie noted, "Anyway, Bill says he is over her, But…not my place to say."

Murphy nodded as he looked her over. "Do you like Weasley?"

Ellie tapped his nose before she finished his second nail, "That makes three questions." Murphy let a sad overcome his face as he watched her face. Ellie gave her decision rattle around her head. Ellie looked to see Murphy waiting for her anxiously. Ellie gently hooked her finger around his middle finger. After a second, she started her first stroke, "No, I don't like Bill like that. Actually, the person I wanted to go with…" She paused. "He didn't seem interested in go to the ball."

Ellie actually remembers the excitement through the common room. Even Orion and Skye seem to take a break from Quidditch long enough to be excited about a winter ball. Murphy was unbothered and uninterested in attending the ball. He never even noted that he wanted to attend. Ellie also made reference here and there; in fact, it was as if Murphy dodged the subject. "Sounds like the guy is an idiot if you ask me…"

Ellie did smile at that comment, "He can be, but I think He can have a one-track mind." She let her fingers gently tapped against his hand. "Something about being the next big Quidditch Commentator."

"I told you, 100% an idiot." He whispered.

She smiled, looking down at the now sleeping cat. Binx was curled up in front of Murphy's Wheelchair, purring contently, "Yeah, so I hear." She reached for his next extended finger, his pinky.

Murphy gently reached over to stroke her cheek, "What is your favorite way to spend a Saturday?"

Ellie leaned her head into his hand. Ellie was focused on her work in front of her. "I love spending my time in the little bookshop in town. Then a good mug of butterbeer while playing wizard's chess seems wonderful." Ellie was shocked by how fast she had completed his pinky finger.

Murphy's face felt red. Murphy stared at his hand to note his unadorned ring finger, "I think you skipped a nail."

Ellie stared at the very vacant nail in front of her, "So I have…" She dipped her brush into the polish once more. She turned back to the only other soul in the common room.

McNully had his words, waiting for the slightest brush of polish. The cold, wet feeling was welcomed, "Ellie, would you like to go out with me?"

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  Notes:  

Alright, my Lovelies.

There is a part-two that will be up sometime this week. So, keep an eye out. Please leave a comment and/or a like down below.

Until next time!

~Rosie 🌹

#hphm #hogwarts #ravenclaw #Murphy mcnully #Ellie Bennett #drabble #nail polish #short and sweet #two-shot #late night chats #fluff #canon divergence #post-yule ball #almost relationship

[heyyyharry]

Icing On The Cake

(from the Flatmate!Harry Series)

…in which Y/N loves weddings, Harry doesn’t, and they’re invited to one.

Warning: fluff as usual.

This is a really long chapter that’s why it took me so long to complete it. I hope this doesn’t bore you out. The songs lyrics in this are How Long Will I Love You by Ellie Goulding and The One by Kodaline. Enjoy!

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Y/N discovered her love for weddings when she was eight and invited to a relative’s wedding. It wasn’t just the fact that she got to wear a pretty dress which made her feel like a princess, it was the magical feeling of witnessing a happy ending in real life. 

Though her faith in true love, now as an adult, hasn’t been as strong as it used to be, she still loves weddings just as much. That is why when she receives a wedding invitation from her brother Darren, she is over the moon, and has to wake up Harry from his midday nap to break the good news.

“Harry! Wake up! Harry!”

Y/N bounces on the bed and climbs on top of Harry so she can sit on his tummy. Harry struggles to open his eyes, but when he does, his lips curve into a smirk as he sees the position she’s in.

“There are less violent ways to say you want me, love,” he tells her, sleepiness makes his voice raspy, which she loves so much. As her palms are laid flat on his bare chest, he runs his from her knees up to her thighs, sneaking them under her oversized t-shirt to stop at the small of her back. His skin feels so soft against hers, for a brief second she almost forgets what she came here for.

“I’ve got to tell you something first,” she says, but Harry has risen from the bed to sit up straight, pulling her in. He’s now nosing at her throat and she nearly loses her mind.

“Yeah, love, what is it?” he asks, his hot breath tickles her neck. 

Under his palms, she becomes helpless, and she knows how much he enjoys watching her falling apart just for him. Through the haze, with her eyes slightly shut, she manages to get the words out eventually.

“My brother just invited us to his wedding.”

“That’s great love.” Harry groans as he fists the hem of Y/N’s shirt, about to pull it over her head when he realizes what she just said to him.

“Wait, ‘us’?”

“Uh huh. As in, you and me.”

Immediately, Harry pulls his face away from hers to hold her eye contact, looking concerned with his eyebrows knitted together. “Y/N, your brother has never met me.”

“I’ve told him about you, you’re going as my date.”

“Well, I am not.”

“Sorry?” She stares at him in confusion. “What do you mean you’re not?”

“Weddings are boring as fuck, all formal occasions are actually,” he remarks between soft chuckles, but she cannot find any humor in it. “Besides, aren’t your sister going? She can be a great date.”

Without saying another word, Y/N drags herself off her boyfriend’s lap to get off the bed and storms out of the room. That’s when Harry knows he’s fucked up, so quickly he goes after her to the living room, constantly calling himself an idiot and telling her how sorry he is.

“Never mind.” She gives him a shrug, not even looking at his face, which makes Harry feel extra terrible. “I’m sorry I even bothered to ask, I’ll go with Maisie then.”

“No, baby, don’t be mad,” he pleads, pulling her to his chest and laying a little kiss on her forehead as a sincere apology.

“Hey, if it means so much to you, I’m going with you, yeah?”

“Really?” She shoots her face up in an instant, her eyes flicker with joy, and Harry feels the butterflies in his stomach going out of control.

“Yeah, I mean, on second thought, a wedding cannot be boring if I’ve got you as my date.” He rolls his eyes playfully, making her giggle. "And I’m sorry I sounded like a dick, didn’t want to make my baby sad.”

“Well, I’m all happy now! Aaaand I’m excited! I’m gonna go pick out a dress, and you’re going to look so handsome in a suit!”

“Okay, that i believe you.” Harry laughs before going in for another kiss.

Now that she mentions it, he begins to imagine her looking all beautiful in her pretty dress, and that alone can make him look forward to a wedding, for the first time in his life.

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Harry has a special thing for suits, though he doesn’t wear one often (because who the hell goes to school or grocery shopping in a suit? Unless you’re modeling for Gucci), but he’s worn a couple suits before in his life, the latest time being for a job interview. He thought he looked good and powerful in it, which gave him extra confidence. Though he doesn’t own like ten of them in his closet, he’s got about three that he really loves, and he’s excited to see Y/N’s reaction when he puts them on.

“Harry! Holy shit! Holy shit! What?!” 

Yup, exactly what he’s expected.

“You look so good! So freaking handsome! My gorgeous boy!” Y/N exclaims as she cups his face and admires him from head to toes, something his mum would always do, which makes him blush so hard.

He’s always the most handsome man in her eyes, so she didn’t know it was possible for him to look even more attractive in this sapphire blue suit, with his hair styled in a messy yet classy way, making her want to run her fingers through it. If only he knew how much she adores him.

“Okay, okay, baby stop!” Harry begs between laughter when Y/N showers his face with kisses. 

He pulls away, holding onto her arms and looks at her with his eye wide open. “Y/N! Why are you still in your PJ?! We’re leaving in half an hour!”

“Don’t worry! I get ready very fast!” she assures him.

Thirty minutes later, however, Y/N is still in her bathrobe, trying to perfect her eyeliners on the third attempt. Harry has already seen this coming so he doesn’t even complain and just enjoys watching funny cats compilations on Youtube in the meantime. 

Though the wait lasts for almost twenty minutes, it is all worth it once she finally steps out from her bedroom. The moment he sees her in her pastel blue dress with her hair tied up and a bright smile on her face, everything else becomes blurry, he is completely speechless. His perfect girl has always been the most beautiful, but right now she just looks so out of this world.

Y/N rolls her eyes and heaves a sigh when she receives that gaze from her boyfriend. “I know, I should’ve asked Maisie or Ben to do my make up, this is ridiculous.”

“No, no, no!” Harry puffs out air and hurries towards his girl, reaching out to take both of her hands in his. 

“God, you look beautiful.” His compliment makes her cheeks turn red.

“You’re just saying that!”

“No.” He shakes his head fast, his brows furrowed as he asserts, “you really are beautiful.”

Y/N shyly mumbles a thank you and suggests they should probably get going so as not to miss the ceremony. Harry knows she loves compliments, that’s why he gives them to her all the time. Though her self-consciousness may not let her believe him entirely, she does take great pleasure in being reminded how much she means to him time and time again.

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“Okay so when you meet my mum, just let me do the talking,” Y/N whispers to Harry as they walk hand-in-hand into the church along with the other wedding guests. 

Her grip on Harry’s hand becomes tighter while her heart is pounding inside her chest. The last time her parents met Harry, it went down in flames, mainly because her mother strongly disapproved of her living with her boyfriend. After all, her mother was afraid that Y/N would end up getting knocked up and run away like her older sister Maisie did, but that reason could not justify the way she treated her own daughters.

“Where’s Maisie?” Harry asks, eyes searching around for his girlfriend’s sister.

“Maisie’s gonna be at the wedding reception,” Y/N answers as they both sit down in the third row, not too far from the altar, not too close from the front row, where her parents will sit. 

“Darren told my mum about Maisie coming back and mum got really mad, so Maisie’s got to skip the ceremony to avoid causing a scene.”

“Your family is even more complicated than the Kardashians.” Harry rolls his eyes. Y/N has nothing to say about his comment, because even though she hates to admit it, he is definitely not wrong.

Y/N’s parents are one of the last few people to get into their seats so the ceremony can start. As they walk pass Y/N and Harry, her mother doesn’t even bat an eye. Maybe it’s better this way than to have her say something mean to them, Y/N suppose.

The time has come, Darren finally appears in a black tuxedo and gets into his position along with the bridesmaids and groomsmen. He quickly spots his youngest sister among the guests, giving her a smile as she gives him two thumbs up and a big grin, which instantly washes away his anxiety. 

The whole church sinks back to silence, all heads are turned to the entrance for the most important moment of the ceremony, as the song begins to play,

How long will I love you As long as there are stars above you And longer if I can.

How long will I need you? As long as the seasons need to Follow their plan.

“This is my favorite part,” Y/N whispers to Harry when the doors are opened wide. 

How long will I want you? As long as you want me to And longer by far.

The bride appears like a royal queen and floats down the aisle in her gorgeous wedding dress, winning all the stares in the room. All eyes are on her, but she never stops looking at her future husband. Both of them are on the verge of tears, like this is the happiest moment in their lives, and the rest of the world fades away, they’re the only ones that matter.

How long will I hold you? As long as your father told you, As long as you can. How long will I give to you? As long as I live through you However long you say.

Darren takes his fiancé’s hand at last as the music fades out. While everyone, including Y/N, is admiring the happy couple on the altar, Harry is watching her instead. The way she giggles when her brother says something funny in his vows makes Harry’s heart flutter. He’s been to many weddings, including his mum’s, but this time it all feels much different because he’s got Y/N here with him. 

The thought of spending the rest of your life with someone has always been a bit terrifying to Harry. There’s just too much work for that kind of commitment, and he simply does not believe in happy ever after. However, looking at her now, seeing the way her eyes sparkle when she watches her brother and his wife share their first kiss as a married couple, completely changes everything. 

For a short-lived moment, Harry imagines what Y/N would look like in a wedding dress.

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Although the marriage ceremony is Y/N’s favorite wedding moment, she’s also been looking forward to the wedding reception, where the real fun takes place. Normally she doesn’t drink but she’s gonna break that rule tonight, she’s had a few and so has Harry and both of them are a bit tipsy already.

Y/N drags Harry everywhere and introduces him to everyone. She takes pride in receiving jealous glares from her least favorite cousins, for she’s here with a hot date and they’re not. She introduces him to her grandma and the old woman cannot stop telling Y/N how lucky she is to find a gentleman like Harry. This night just keeps getting better and better, like icing on the cake.

“Hey, is that Maisie?” 

Y/N squints her eyes at the exit while holding onto Harry’s shoulders. He quickly takes a look and confirms that it’s Maisie over there with little Eleanor by her side. 

“Let’s go say hi!” Y/N grabs her boyfriend by the arm and drags him with her towards her sister and her niece. 

Eleanor is so excited to see Harry, she literally jumps into his arms and giggles when he picks her up, giving her a small kiss on the cheek. 

“Have you met mum?” Y/N asks, and the look on her sister’s face says it all.

“Yup, she refused to speak to me and walked away.”

“Well, at least she didn’t say something offensive to you so I think that’s good.”

“I guess.” Maisie laughs yet anyone can make out the sadness in her tone. “I’m gonna go speak to the married couple. Can you guys watch El for a minute?”

“Sure, I think she prefers being Harry’s wedding date anyway,” Y/N jokes as she pinches the little girl’s cheek playfully and Harry slightly slaps her hand away.

“Hey, hey, don’t do that to her, meanie auntie!” 

“Meanie auntie?!” Y/N gasps, her jaw drops. “Oh you’re dead to me Harry!”

“Run, Harry, run!” Eleanor shouts and Harry does as he’s told, holding the little girl in his arms as he flees from his girlfriend, who’s laughing her head off as she starts chasing after him. 

“I got you!” Y/N wraps her arms around Harry’s waist and starts tickling his sides, causing him to jump all over the place. The funny terrified look on his face has got little El fall about laughing as Harry begs for mercy from her aunt.

Then suddenly, the five-year-old girl notices something in the crowded room and her facial expression changes at once. She tugs on Harry’s shirt, pointing to a table not so far from them, where sits a girl around her age who’s all alone.

“That girl seems lonely, can we ask her to play with us?” Eleanor suggests, to which Harry and Y/N agree, then all three of them approach the girl.

When they arrive at that table, Y/N bends down in front of the kid to ask why she’s sitting here on her own. She replies that her mum is busy talking to the other guests and told her to wait here with her aunt, who just went to the ladies room.

“Oh, who’s your mum, sweetie?” questions Y/N.

The little girl points her finger across the room, to where Y/N’s brother Darren is standing with his new wife, chatting with some of his colleagues. 

“The one in the red dress is your mum?”

“No.” The kid shakes her head. “My mum is the bride.”

Y/N is unable to believe in her own ears, so she asks the little girl again, only to receive the same answer that the bride is her mother. With a horrified look on her face, Y/N immediately turns to Harry, who appears just as shocked. 

If her parents find out Darren’s got married to a single mum, his perfect image in their eyes would be completely ruined. And despite how much she’s tired of trying to live up the his standard, she doesn’t want to see her mother’s reaction to this big news.

...

Y/N asks Harry to stay with Eleanor so she can have a quick talk with Darren, though she knows it’s not going to be quick. At first, Darren was mad that she dragged him to the back garden and interrupted his conversation with the in laws, but when she confronts him about the skeleton in his closet, his face instantly turns a shade lighter.

“You cannot tell mum about this, please!” he begs, clasping his hands together in front of his chest.

“So you’re going to hide this from her forever?”

“Emily and I live far away from home anyway. We’re gonna send Sara to Em’s parents’ house if mum and dad come to visit.”

Y/N drops her jaw as those words come out of Darren’s mouth. “Your parents in law agree to keep that little girl a secret?”

“Yeah, I mean, I bought them a house, that’s the least they can do for Emily and I.” Darren blows up his cheeks and puts both hands on his hips. He’s sweating and it’s not because of his wedding suit. “If mum had known about Sara, this wedding would never have happened.”

“You’re ashamed of your wife then?”

“No! Of course not! Emily understands how mum expects me to be the perfect child. She thinks Emily is the perfect girl, and I don’t want to disappoint her.”

Y/N shakes her head slowly, her forehead’s puckered by frustration as she stares at her own brother in disbelief. 

“Well, Darren, I hope this fake perfection makes you feel good.”

“Y/N! Wait!” Darren hopelessly calls after his little sister but she ignores him completely and walks back inside. She just wants to return to Harry like she never found out about Darren’s secret and carry on with her night pretending her family was normal. However, this is just the beginning.

Before Y/N can find Harry in the room full of people, she spots her mother first, and that woman is standing in the corner with her sister Maisie, the sight of which just cannot be good.

“Mum, I just want to apologize to you,” Maisie speaks calmly though her mother is not even looking at her. “I think we should talk this out and-”

“You should’ve thought of this day when you ran off with that loser you called a boyfriend. Now he left you and you came begging me to take you back into the family?”

“Mum-”

“Just please go and don’t talk to me ever again.”

“What’s going on here?” Y/N stands by her sister, facing her mother, who looks infuriated right now. 

“Could you tell this person to leave me alone, Y/N?” the older woman demands, making Maisie scoff. Y/N really wants no part in this argument but as usual she still feels like it’s her responsibility to clean up her family’s mess.

“Could you please calm down and listen to Maisie? She cares about you enough to come and talk to you even though you keep pushing her away. She deserves a second chance, and Eleanor deserves to meet her grandma.”

Her mother breathes out a sarcastic laugh, then she comments in such an offending tone that drives both of her daughters up the wall, “grandma? I am not her grandma, she was a mistake.”

“What did you just say?” Maisie flares up and Y/N has to hold onto her arm and tells her to calm down, but those words go over her head anyway. “Maybe Eleanor’s lucky to never grow up in a family with you as her grandmother!”

“Maisie, come with me.”

“Yeah, come with her, leave! Both of you. Darren deserves his perfect wedding day, and your presence here brings nothing but bad luck!” The older woman swings her arm and rolls her eyes at her two daughters. “Sometimes I wished he was the only child.”

“Okay, that’s it!” Y/N speaks up because this has gone beyond her tolerance. She steps in front of Maisie, who looks so confused at the sudden change in her sister’s attitude, but she doesn’t dare to say a word and lets Y/N get her turn to speak her mind. 

“Stop comparing us to Darren, he’s not perfect! None of us is perfect! You aren’t either! Nobody is! Sure Maisie and I kept secrets from you but so does Darren! If you don’t believe me, go and ask your precious son!”

“Y/N!”

Y/N, Maisie, and their mother all turn their heads and find Darren standing there with his mouth agape. That is when Y/N realizes the words she just said, no matter how much she regrets them now, she just can’t take them back.

“Darren,” the mother speaks, her voice is low and heavy as she looks at her son with doubt in her eyes. “What is she talking about?”

“God...” Darren exhales and takes a glance at his sisters. That’s when he knows he cannot continue to lie anymore. 

“Emily...she’s got a six-year-old daughter,” he finally confesses.

“What?” his mother asks, not because she didn’t hear what he just said, but because it's too terrible to be true, she cannot accept it. “She got married before?”

“No...She...She doesn’t know who the father is.”

Maisie covers her mouth with both of her hands and their mother freezes like a statue, Y/N, on the other hand, stares at her feet because she’s the only one among the three who already knows the truth.

“I can’t be here any longer.”

“Mum!” Darren reaches out to grab her hand but she already storms away. 

Some guests are staring at the four of them, they might not have heard the entire conversation but they can just guess that something is wrong.

“Darren, I’m sorry,” Y/N says, but Darren just gives her a cold stare in return. He’s never looked at her this way before, and it scares her so much she cannot breathe.

“I’d appreciate if you’d just leave,” he heartlessly tells her before walking away without a bit of hesitation.

Maisie turns to Y/N and says Darren probably did not mean that, still it doesn’t change the way Y/N is feeling right now. She thinks everything is her fault, and that she’s ruined her brother’s wedding.

...

“It is time for the wedding first dance! The lovely couple please come forward!” announces the maid of honor as everyone circles around the bride and the groom to get ready for the big moment of the night.

Harry pushes his way through the crowed, having searched everywhere for his girlfriend but he cannot find her. On their car drive here, she kept telling him how excited she was for tonight and she couldn’t wait for the wedding slow dance with him. Now it’s about to happen soon but she’s nowhere to be seen, he doesn’t want her to miss it.

“Maisie, have you seen Y/N?” Harry asks when he runs into her sister.

Maisie tells him Y/N is alone in the garden at the back then quickly summarizes what happened earlier to him. He thanks her and hurries to the back door just in time the lights go down, and the song for the married couple’s first dance begins.

Harry finds Y/N sitting on the paved steps all alone, with her head on her knees as she stares at her feet. She probably hears him coming close but she doesn’t react to the sound of his footsteps, not even when he sits down beside her. 

Tell me Tell me that you want me And I’ll be your completely For better or for worse.

“Baby, we’re gonna miss our dance,” he says to her softly. Y/N turns her face to Harry and it’s clear that she’s been crying. She tells him her brother hates her and if she shows up, it’ll ruin his night.

I know We’ll have our disagreements Be fighting for no reason I wouldn’t change it for the world.

“Okay.” Harry breathes as he takes her hands and stands up, pulling her with him. Y/N has no idea what’s going on but she lets him take charge anyway. 

He places both of her hands on his shoulders and his on the small of her back, pulling her close to him as he whispers into her ear, “we’re gonna dance out here then.”

Y/N laughs quietly when Harry starts to sway to the beat of the muffled song playing indoors. “I barely hear the music, H.”

He doesn’t reply, instead, he starts singing along. And that’s what it takes for Y/N to gawk at him.

And I Still remember feeling nervous Trying to find the words to Get you here today.

“Harry, I didn’t know you could sing!” She intends to pull away but he secures his arms around her, keeping her in place.

“Shh, just shut up,” he jokingly orders, making her laugh. Harry’s been told by his mother and sister that he’s got a good voice, but he doesn’t sing when he’s around other people. So this is a big deal to him, singing to her and dancing with her like this. Now Y/N just cannot stop beaming. 

‘Cause you make my heart feel like it’s summer When the rain is pouring down You make my whole world feel so right when it’s wrong That’s why I know you are the one That’s how I know you are the one

She shuts her eyes and lays her head on Harry’s shoulder, following his lead and the sound of his voice, slow dancing as if they were in a ballroom. A moment ago, all she could think about was her family drama, but now she he’s the only one on her mind. This is all she needs, everything else does not matter.

In life It’s easy to get scared oh But with you I am prepared for What has yet to come.

“Y/N.”

“Hmm?”

“I need to tell you something.”

“What’s that?”

‘Cause our two Hearts will make it easy Joining up the pieces Together making life.

Harry hesitates. He knows what he says next will ruin this perfect moment and ruin her night but their happiness right now is exactly why he wants to be honest with her and tells her the truth, one way or another she will find out.

When we are together you make me feel like my mind is free and my dreams are reachable

You know I never ever believed in love, or believed one day you were gonna come along

Harry parts his lips, but the words haven’t slipped out yet and the door leading back to the wedding party slides open. The loud music floods into the garden as the couple halt their dance and turn to see Darren.

“Why are you here?” Y/N asks, a bit surprised. “Aren’t you supposed to be with Emily?” 

“She’s dancing with her father, and mum already left so...”

“Right...”

“Harry, can I have a word with Y/N?” Darren looks at Harry and receives a nod as an answer. It’s Y/N who stops him when he’s about to walk away.

“What was it that you wanted to tell me?” she asks quietly.

He presses his lips into a smile and lays a quick kiss on her lips, promising he’ll tell her later.

“Wait, Harry.”

He pauses, and she suddenly pulls him into a hug, then whispers loud enough for only them to hear, “I love you.”

Harry hugs her back just as tight.

“I love you,” he speaks softly. “I’ll wait for you inside, yeah?”

...That’s why I know you are the one That’s why I know you are the one.

The music stops and you can hear the cheering from the people inside. Y/N, now alone with Darren, tucks her hair behind her ear and holds onto her own arms like she’s putting her guards up, ready to hear the worst from her big brother.

However, Darren didn’t come here to tell her how much he hates her nor asks her to leave the wedding for good. He gives her a hug instead, which causes her to root to the spot.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean what I said,” he apologizes before pulling away. “You were right, about the whole thing. I thought keeping a secret from mum would be a good idea, but I ended up disappointing everyone except for our mother. I should’ve thanked you for saying what I couldn’t say myself.”

“You’re welcome?” Y/N exhales a nervous laugh. “But, do you think she will ever forgive you?”

“I don’t know, and to be honest I don’t really care. I’m kind of sick of trying to please her all the time. She’ll understand someday.”

Y/N nods to agree. “Hopefully she will.”

...

Y/N and Harry, still in their wedding outfits, fall down on her bed as they’re finally back to their flat at the end of the night. They lie side by side, just holding each other’s eye contact, feeling exhausted and a little drunk but they’re happy, really happy.

Y/N runs her fingers across Harry’s cheek and tells him how beautiful he is, then apologizes for not spending the whole night with him.

“I know I promised you would have so much fun going to the wedding with me but it didn’t turn out that way,” she murmurs, gently stroking his cheek with her thumb.

“What are you talking about? I did have fun, best wedding ever,” he assures her with a single smile. They lie in silence for a while, just admiring each other as they know this moment won’t last forever, but at the same time, they hope they will.

“I’ve eaten too much tonight, I hate myself,” Y/N whines, making her boyfriend chuckle.

“The food was good but I didn’t like the shrimps,” Harry cringes as he remarks. "We won’t have shrimps at our wedding for sure.”

It’s not until Harry sees the look of surprise on Y/N’s face does he realize what he just said. She parts her lips, staring at him with her eyes wide, which burns up his cheeks instantly.

“Sorry, I meant...uh...” He wants to say something smart, but his mind is blank. He cannot come up with a good excuse for letting those words slip out of his mouth. The last thing he wants is to freak her out for bringing up their future in such a casual conversation.

“Harry, it’s fine,” she interrupts his babbling, smiling contently as her eyes flicker with joy. “No shrimps at our wedding then.”

Her words send him over the moon, as if he’s not elated enough. ‘Our wedding’, yes, Harry thinks he likes the sound of that.

#harry styles #flatmate!harry #harry styles writing #harry styles fanfic #harry styles fanfics #harry styles series #harry styles one shot #harry styles one shots #harry styles angst #harry styles fluff #harry styles blurb #boyfriend!harry #bestfriend!harry #harry styles imagine #harry styles imagines #harry styles fanfiction #harry styles fanfictions

[cursed--alien]

I had some inspiration while binging Lindsay Ellis's videos about The Phantom of the Opera (including her newest one about the Persian). So, warrior cats au. Because that's all I'm good for.

These are just sketches, so no color, but I do have some design notes on that front.

Erik/Brambleshade: I tried to make him look very skeletal, and for his face I drew inspiration from Brightheart's half-face. I also tried to heavily reference Lykoi cats, because they're not conventionally attractive, and can look quite scraggly. For his coloration, I imagine him as a tuxedo cat with a white face, to reference his costume and mask in the ALW musical. He also has yellow eyes.

The Persian/The Daroga/Nadir/Cindercloud: For his design, I drew heavily from Persian cats, except for the face. I didn't want him to have a squished-in face. Unintentionally, I made him look a bit like a lion, since his neck/chest floof looks a bit like a mane. For his coloration, I want him to be a black cat, because I like black cats, especially really fluffy ones. He has brown eyes, and his muzzle is graying prematurely from stress.

Christine/Blossomsong: I had a really hard time getting her face right. I wanted it to be both round and dainty. I wanted to make her look young, but also clearly an adult. also messed up on her body because the cat I was referencing for her was in loaf pose and I wanted to draw her standing up. I gave her a curl of fur on her head because I felt like her design was missing something. As for coloration, she's a chestnut calico with green eyes.

Raoul/Firestripe: I also wanted to make him look young, but I went about it at a different angle, giving him large ears and a lanky body. Not much else to say, really. He purposely looks kinda generic, since he's kinda just supposed to be a conventionally attractive f***boy. He's a ginger tabby with hazel eyes.

#phantom of the opera #warrior cats au #my art #potowc au

[wittystiles]

Kitten Claws || Stuart Twombly

Author: wittystiles

Relationship: Stuart Twombly x Reader

Word Count: 2.5k+

Warnings: Cursing.

Summary: Stuart and Reader decide to get a hamster. Their plan quickly changes.

A/N: Thank you to my wifey @ellie-bee242 for giving me this prompt and asking me to write something for Stuart. This is nonsense fluff and it’s cute I hope. Enjoy. 

Stuart reluctantly followed behind you as you made your way through the outdoor shopping mall you’d pestered him to go to with you. His phone was clutched firmly in his left hand, and had you not have been holding his right, he would have most certainly gotten lost by now.

“What about going in here and getting you so-” You stopped your sentence mid word, turning your head to look at your boyfriend who was engrossed in his cell phone. He looked up when you stopped walking, raising his eyebrows a bit.

“You’re not mad at me because I’m not paying attention, are you?” He asked, lowering his hand a little, trying to slyly stuff his phone into his pocket as if he didn’t want to still be looking at it.

“No,” you said softly. “Course I’m not mad at you for not paying attention to me. I just think it’s the raddest thing ever to have a boyfriend who doesn’t acknowledge me for like an hour because he’s fiddlefucking around on his phone.”

Stuart almost winced at your covert hostility towards him. “Well!” He whined. “I don’t like walking around malls, it’s boring. And we can’t even afford most of the shit in here, (Y/N). So instead of getting myself upset seeing you like something that I know I can’t get for you, I’m checking out and focusing on work.” He dropped your hand to gesture around. “Besides! We came here for one specific reason and we haven’t even made it to that store. We’ve been here for nine days, and we still haven’t gotten where we want to go.”

You stared at him blankly for a moment before rolling your eyes. “That was a bit dramatic don’t you agree?”

“No.”

The two of you stood in silence giving each other equally bitchy looks for a good beat before eventually you caved, grabbing him by his elbow to drag him along with you.

“Where are we going now?” He asked, stumbling a bit to keep up with your quick and determined pace. Getting his feet underneath him properly, he managed to match your stride.

“We’re going to the pet store,” you declared picking up the speed of your step even further. “You’re complaining we haven’t gone yet, so. We’re going.”

“To get a hamster?” He asked as if for clarification. You nodded, focusing again on the destination.

“I’m still not exactly sold on this whole idea.” Stuart muttered, breathing a little heavy as the two of you near ran across the mall. “Also we could slow it down just a bit. We’re not in a race.”

You huffed loudly, “are you sure? Because you’re bored in malls, remember?”

He groaned, “you could let that go.” “When have I ever let anything go?” You asked, stopping abruptly in front of the pet store. Stuart, who had not been paying attention, bumped right into the glass. His forehead made a loud ‘pang’, and he recoiled in shock, his hand rubbing at his forehead.

“Sonovabitch,” he muttered following you inside. “Get the Goddamn hamster and let's just go. Please. Don’t even bother with a cage. We’ll just put it in the sink and hope it doesn’t crawl out. I don’t want to risk anyone asking me about my collision with the glass.”

With an eyeroll you pulled his hand away from his forehead, seeing that it was slightly red. “You’re fine. You probably only irritated it when you started rubbing it. No one even noticed, I’m sure. Now, please. Help me pick out /our/ hamster.” You urged, turning to head for the section of the store that housed the hamsters.

Stuart dutifully followed behind you, muttering about the fact you couldn’t see the damage caused inside of his skull, and how he wasn’t fine. “I could be concussed.” You caught him muttering.

“What was that?” You asked of him over your shoulder, walking past the wall of cat kennels.

Stuart pretended like he didn’t say anything, instead giving his full attention to the bins of hamsters, all crawling over each other or hiding in their dens. “They’re kind of ugly.” He decided, crouching down to look at a few dwarf hamsters that were practically stacked on top of each other. “Don’t you think?”

You shook your head, looking away from the hamsters to the cat kennels. “No, they’re not. Look at a different breed.” You waved your hand in the general direction of another type of hamster, abandoning them for the cats.

“Well these are cuter.” You heard Stuart say behind you as you stopped to read the information on one of the cats.

“Hi, my name is Lilly. I am a 2 year old tabby, and I was rescued with my brother. I love belly rubs, and yarn. I am a little afraid of people, though, so please forgive me if I hide.”

You dropped the card that hung off of Lilly’s krate and went to the next, seeing a spotted cat curled up on its bed. You picked up its card and read it.

“Hello, I’m Fred. I am a 4 year old boy. I am very friendly, and love head rubs. I was rescued with my sister, Lilly.”

You dropped Fred’s card as well, knowing if you got one you’d have to get the other so as to not separate them.

You continued looking at the cats, stopping at a small black and white cat. You crouched down, resting one hand against the glass of the cats kennel, the other holding her card. “Hi, you! I’m Turnip. I am an 8 month old tuxedo cat who was surrendered by my parents. I am very calm, and love to be held. I also enjoy butt scratches, and kisses. I’m not loud, and I don’t bite, but sometimes I claw when I’m excited or playing.”

As you were reading the cat stood from where she was laying in the corner and walked over to the glass, rubbing her face against the spot where your hand was. You gave the cat a small smile, standing up. “I’ll be back for you.”

You turned to find an associate, bumping directly into Stuart. “Hey, what the hell?” You asked, glaring at him.

“I thought we were supposed to be looking for a hamster together?” Stuart motioned to the hamsters, furrowing his brows. “I saw like, four cute ones and I kept asking you about them, but you were over here.”

You sighed, “right. Well, I’ve decided we’re not getting a hamster.”

“Oh? Well then, let’s go.” Stuart reached out to take your hand, assuming that you were ready to leave the pet store. You retracted your hand, shaking your head.

“No, wait! We’re getting a cat.” You declared, smiling confidently.

“Excuse me? Who’s ‘we’?” Stuart crossed his arms. “It certainly isn’t you and me, we. You must be talking about you and your other boyfriend.”

Groaning, you rested both of your hands on Stuart’s arm. “No, Stu! I’m talking about you and me, we! Come on. You were ready to get a hamster with me. A cat is just a larger hamster.”

Stuart shook his head, shocked by you. “No! No it isn’t, (Y/N)? A guinea pig is basically a large hamster. Same principals to take care of them. A cat and a hamster are not even close. A hamster lives in a cage, and requires little maintenance. A cat wanders the entire house, needs to have its litter cleaned, its nails kept, its fur brushed. Cats require love and attention, and they get lonely probably.”

“And?”

“And no!” Stuart held himself back from dramatically throwing his hands up in the air. “A cat is far too much commitment and responsibility for us, (Y/N). We work all the time, we have weird hours. Not to mention we can barely remember to feed ourselves, let alone a cat. I was iffy on the hamster, but I feel they’re a lot more resilient than a cat. And they don’t make noise. Fuck, a cat’s a what? 12 to 14 year commitment? A hamster's a what? 2 to 3 year thing? I don’t know if we’d make it 12 to 14 years, and I don’t wanna be those people that fight over the custody of their animal.”

You narrowed your eyes at him, “oh? So you don’t think you’re in this for the long hall, Stuart?”

“What?” He questioned, genuinely confused.

“I said, you don’t think you’re in this for the long haul? What, are you planning on leaving me sometime soon?”

Stuart quickly shook his head, knowing this was about to become a fight. “No, of course I’m not planning on leaving you, (Y/N). You know I love you. I was just saying, you know, a cat’s a long term thing. And I don’t know if-if...“

“Know if what?” You asked, crossing your arms over your chest, raising your eyebrow at him. “If we’re gonna make it? Is that what you’re about to say? Do you think we’re gonna break up? Cause this is the second time in this conversation we’ve gotten here, Stuart. If you’re trying to tell me something, maybe you should have said it before we reached the pet store. Hmm? We could’ve made it into a “commitment” you’re not ready for by getting a hamster, you know?”

Stuart stammered, his words lost on his tongue. He had no idea how he could respond, or what to say to possibly salvage this conversation where you would not be furious with him.

“I didn’t mean it like that, (Y/N).” Stuart finally managed, feeling terrible.

“Sure you didn’t, Stuart. You just always say we aren’t gonna be together in the long run, of course. Silly me, Stuart.” He went to defend himself, but quickly decided against it. “I’m sorry.” He finally said after a beat. “Show me the cat that you want.”

One hour, eighty-five dollars, food, and a bag of litter later, Stuart and you had made it home with your new addition. After his conversation about not thinking that the two of you would make it the long haul, Stuart had given in.

You had asked one of the workers to kindly let you meet the cats, and she happily obliged. Some were friendly, and some were not, however only one had stood out to you. The small tuxedo cat who had walked over and rubbed her face against the glass while you had read her tag. You’d spent the entire car ride home with her curled up in her crate on your lap. You’d held your finger through the little holes so she could play with it, and you’d quickly and deeply fallen in love with her.

When you’d gotten her home, Stuart made quick work of setting up her litter box. He made sure it was in the guest bathroom so that the two of you wouldn’t have to smell it, and he found a place in the small kitchen of your shared apartment to place her food and water bowls.

You set Turnip’s crate down in the living room, waiting for Stuart to join you, before you opened it and let her out to explore. The two of you watched her cautiously walk out of her carrier, looking around at the two of you before cautiously making her way over to you. You held your hand out to her, letting her cuddling into your hand while the two of you sat close together.

Turnip crawled into your lap and began purring as you scratched at her ears and neck, letting her become comfortable in your lap. “She’s wonderful, isn’t she?” You asked Stuart, scratching at the kitten’s butt.

“She’s something.” Stuart agreed, reaching out to pet the kitten in your lap. She immediately recoiled away from his hand, not purring anymore.

“Excuse me?” He said, narrowing his eyes on the cat. “What the hell was that?”

You shrugged, continuing to pet Turnip. “Maybe just, let her get used to you.” You suggested.

Stuart nodded in agreement, and gave another attempt at getting close to the cat, this one thwarted as well.

After a while you decided all attempts you were making to try and get the two to get along together weren’t working, and he was on his own with the cat situation. You got up to make dinner, leaving him to sit on the floor of the living room with an angry kitten, and a small toy.

“You know,” Stuart called to you from his hands and knees while you worked on making the orange chicken for dinner. “I think she’s finally coming around to me.”

You smiled happily, “that’s wonderful darling.” You called to him, your back to the living room. You were adding the sauce packets to the pan when you heard Stuart yelp, and the kitten make a loud hiss. A moment later Stuart came hurrying into the kitchen with a bloody hand. “She fucking clawed me, good too!” He exclaimed, holding his hand out over the sink. You abandoned the pan and quickly turned the water on, letting him rinse his hand under the faucet. You made him wash the wound with antibacterial soap which caused a lot of cursing to fall from his lips, and then you wrapped his hand in paper towels to dry it off. “C’mon, lemme see the damage.” You said, holding your hand out for him to place his own into. He was reluctant for a moment before finally giving in, letting you remove the paper towels and see the scratches. There were three long, fairly deep marks on the back of his right hand that were beginning to bleed a little again. You frowned, kissing his knuckles which were unaffected. “Let me go get you a bandaid. Mix that with your good hand, would you?” You asked, indicating the pan on the stove before rushing out to head for the bathroom.

Returning, you took Stuart’s hand again, peeling the band aid out of its wrapper. “There,” you said with a smile as you got the large band aid perfectly over all three scratches. “All better.”

Stuart huffed at you, holding his hand in his other when you let it go. “All better, except for the fact that we have a fucking demon as a kitten.”

You rolled your eyes at him, going back to making dinner. “Stuart, she isn’t a demon. She’s just not comfortable with you yet. Give her some time.”

Stuart groaned, leaning back against the counter, watching you cook. “I don’t want to give her time, (Y/N)! I want her to either like me, or I want to get rid of her.”

You chuckled, “that’s not how things work, Stuart. You’ve got to give her time. She’s our baby!”

“Yeah, well,” Stuart sounded bitter as he spoke. “Our baby only happens to like you.”

You shrugged, “give her time. Like I said, she’ll come around. You’re her dad, she’ll learn to love you eventually.”

“I’m not her dad.” Stuart said grumpily.

You turned the flame off on the stove, nodding. “You are. You’re her cat dad, and she’ll love you.”

“Like you do?” He asked, smiling a little to himself. “Yeah,” you nodded. “Like I do.”

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The Cat That Changes Color "Elli"

The Color of the "Elli" Cat Changed Due to Its Disease! An animal lover named Nicole, who lives in Germany, decided to find two kittens on a local farm and own them. The two tuxedo brothers, who were four months old at the time, were in poor health, and needed immediate medical attention. Nicola; After adopting the kittens named Elli and Rosie and caring for the care they needed, they both completely recovered. Nicole had nothing to worry about, until fifty had started to form whiteness between her normally black hair. Kittens Elli and Rosie were found and owned by a good-hearted woman while fighting for life on a farm. The tuxedo brothers were sick and neglected, they had to be taken to the veterinary clinic as soon as possible Their new owner, Nicole, made sure they were treated and took care of all they needed. The health of the puppies was completely back to normal… Until 9 months later, the spots whitening on the body of the cat Elli… Worried when Elli's hair suddenly began to whiten, Nicole took her to the vet and learned the truth. Fifty had Vitiligo Disease, which was seen in 0.5-2% of people and much less than animals. Vitiligo is a type of skin disease in which light areas occur due to pigment loss in the skin, although the exact cause is not known. It can be referred to among people as ala or pied disease in different ways. Vitiligo, a common disease, is observed in approximately 1 or 2 out of every 100 people. It is not an infectious disease. Read the full article

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Lady's Fallout Pets

Dogmeat (in 3 and 4) pretty self explanatory, in 3 he is Jack's faithful canine companion, he'd take a grenade for that dog. In 4 he follows equally faithfully at the heels of Belinda.

Isotope, the little hairless Ghoul kitty that follows Bonnie around like a lost lamb seeking her warm glow. Nestles in between her breasts and makes Hancock jealous.

Nikola Tesla, a quiet but mischievous grey tabby cat owned by Isabel and in charge of mouse patrol at Archimedes Safehouse. Likes to nuzzle up to Danse. Fond of sleeping wherever he can, the fridge, the bathtub, on the desk, on the snack cakes shelf etc.

A two headed radrabbit owned by Teegan, because his sister loved the story of Alice in Wonderland and hoped to see a real White Rabbit someday. He has yet to name her.

James Bond is a tuxedo cat and the companion of the infamous Silver Shroud, aka Morrígan the sole survivor of vault 111. She likes to claim he drinks Martinis; shaken, not purred. Much to Nick's disappointment. The black and white feline is very fond of both Nick and Ellie Perkins.

Angel has taken the King's faithful robotic dog under her wing and loves him unconditionally.

Do robot's count? Alice has many robotic companions she has either built, salvaged or tamed in her journeys.

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Log Date - 5/20/22

Gosh it’s been 8 months since I last logged. Well a lot has changed in that time. I’m feeling a lot better lately, I have made more friends and they are super nice and chill. I’ve never been more proud of my art work. I moved out of my monday art class and now I only have to see Maggie when I’m leaving work on Monday, which is much better. I still haven’t forgiven her. I know I logged about feeling bad about being jealous of her but that’s not why I’m mad at her. I’m mad cause after a while, I started having emotional flashbacks that were triggered by Maggie’s chosen topic and when ever I asked her to stop so I could focus, she wouldn’t listen to me. She never listens to me, she corrects me and talks over me but she never actually listens to me. I’m done with her. I moved to a portfolio development class with my friend Sasha and Ethan will be following me this winter.

My chest pains are now few and far between. But Summers approaching and I’m afraid. Last summer didn’t go very well and my friends are still busy. I don’t know what I’m going to do this summer. At least I’ll have a job next year, Viv promised me two classes to TA for.

School this year has been… something. Not bad but my history class has been awful. But it’s almost over now so it doesn’t really matter anymore does it.

Amity and Ellie are doing great, we even adopted another kitten, Roxy. She’s my sisters cat, a small, skittish, black and white tuxedo. she a gremlin.

Anyway I’ll leave this here. Bye

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FASHION / APPEARANCE STATS - Ellie Shadeflare

BODY

Long legs. Short legs. Average legs. Slender thighs. Toned thighs. Thick thighs. Muscular thighs.Skinny arms. Toned arms. Soft arms. Muscular arms. Toned Stomach. Flat stomach. Flabby stomach. Soft stomach.  Six-pack. Beer belly. Lean frame. Beefy/muscular frame. Voluptuous frame. Petite frame ( 5 ft 4 or shorter ). Lanky frame. Short nails. Long nails. Manicured nails.Dirty nails. Flat ass. Toned ass. Bubble butt. Thick ass. Thigh brows. Small waist. Thick waist.Narrow hips. Average hips. Wide hips. Big feet. Average feet.Small feet .Soft feet. Slender feet. Calloused hands. Soft hands. Big hands. Average hands. Small hands. Long fingers. Short fingers. Average fingers. Broad shoulder. Narrow shoulder. Underweight. Average weight. Overweight.

HEIGHT ( CLICK HERE TO CONVERT TO FEET )

Shorter than 140 cm. 141 cm-150 cm. 151 cm to 160 cm. 161 cm to 170 cm. 171 cm to 180cm. 181 cm to 190 cm. 191 cm to 2m. Taller than 2 m.

SKIN.

Pale. Rosy. Olive. Dark. Tanned. Blotchy. Smooth. Acne. Dry. Greasy. Soft.

EYES.

Small. Large. Average. Grey. Brown. Blue. Green. Gold. Hazel. Doe-eyed. Almond. Close-set. Wide-set. Squinty. Monolid. Heavy eyelids. Upturned. Downturned.

HAIR.

Thin. Thick. Fine. Normal. Greasy. Dry. Soft. Shiny. Curly. Frizzy. Wild. Unruly. Straight. Smooth.Wavy. Floppy. Cropped. Pixie-cut. Shoulder length. Back length. Waist length. Buzz cut. Undercut. Bald. Jaw length. Mohawk. White. Platinum blonde. Golden blonde. Dirty blonde. Blondette. Ombre. Light brown. Mouse brown. Chestnut brown. Chocolate brown. Dark brown.Jet black. Ginger. Auburn. Dyed red. Dyed any “unnatural color”. Thin eyebrows.Average eyebrows. Thick eyebrows

TATTOOS / PIERCINGS.

Full sleeve. Thigh tattoo. Neck tattoo. Chest tattoo. One tattoo. A few here and there (two tattoos). Multiple. No tattoos. Monroe piercing. Nose piercing. Septum. Nipple piercing(s). Genital piercing(s). Industrial piercings. Earlobe piercing(s). Prince Albert piercing. Eyebrow piercing(s). Tongue piercing(s). Lip piercing(s). Tragus piercing. Angelbites. Labret. Stretches out ears. Navel piercing. Inverse navel piercing. Cheek piercing(s). Smiley. Nape piercing(s). No piercing.

COSMETICS.

Eyeliner. Light eyeliner. Heavy eyeliner. Cat eyes. Mascara. Fake eyelashes. Matte lipstick. Regular lipstick. Lipgloss. Red lips. Pink lips. Dark lips. Bronzer. Highlighter. Eyeshadow. Neutral eyeshadow. Smoky eyes. Colorful eyeshadow. Blush. Lipliner. Light contouring. Heavy contouring. Powder. Matte foundation. Shiny foundation. Concealer. Wears make up regularly.Wears it from time to time. Never wears make up.

SCENT.

Floral. Fruity. Perfumes. Aftershave. Cocoa. Moisturiser. Shampoo. Cigarettes. Leather.Sweat.Food. Incense. Marijuana. Cologne. Whiskey. Wine. Fried food. Blood.

CLOTHES.

Jeans. Tight pants. Overknee socks. Tights. Leggings. Yoga pants. Pencil skirt. Tight skirt.Loose skirt. Tight / formfitting dress. Cardigans. Blouse. Button up shirt. Band-T-shirt. Sports t-shirt. Sweatpants. Tank top. Fur. Faux fur. Leather. Designer. High street. Online stores. Thrift. Lingerie.Long skirt. Miniskirt. Maxi dress. Sundress. Tie. Tuxedo. Cocktail dress. Highslit dress / skit. T-shirt. Loose clothing. Tight clothing. Jean shorts.Sweater. Sweater vest. Khaki pants. Suit. hoodie. Harlem pants. Basketball shorts. Boxers. Briefs. Thong. Hotpants.Hipster panties. Bra.Sports bra. Crop top. Corset. Ballerina skirt.Leotard. Polka dot. Stripes. Glitter. Silk. Lace. Leather.Velvet. Chemise. Patterns. Florals. Neon colors. Pastels. Black. Dark colors. Naked.

SHOES.

Sneakers. Slip-ons. Flats. Slippers. Sandals. High heels. Kitten heels. Ankle boots. Combat boots.Knee-high. Platforms. Stripper heels. Barefeet. Loafers. Oxfords. Gladiator shoes.

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Gold Charms Part 2

Chapter 2: Green with Envy   

AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24974863/chapters/60500830#workskin           Summary:          

Andre watched Ellie unscrew the top of the green bottle. Murphy’s hand was resting gently on her knee. This little exchange was either missed or ignored by everyone but Andre. He honestly was jealous of how detached the two could be from the world when they wanted. Perhaps he was naive, or he was shallow, but he just wished to have a boy look at him like Murphy looked at Ellie.

Notes:          

Hello, my Lovelies!

Two uploads in one day. I wish I could say I am skilled, but, I had this chapter done before "Simple Charm." Actually this was my first idea for Gold Charms: Two-shot, it just didn't have quite the same light-hearted feel I like for Murphy and Ellie. But, I couldn't scrap this chapter because I honestly loved it very much.

Hopefully, you guys will appreciate it as well!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hogwarts Mystery Characters.

I do however own Ellie Bennett (So Yay Me!)

(See the end of the chapter for  more notes.) ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*            

 Andre blinked, “You want me to watch out for Charlie?”

 “That’s not what I meant at all,” McNully noted as he held out his wand hand. Andre noted McNully had his left pinky finger painted a soft baby blue, while his index was shiny silver.

 In fact, Andre could remember a time when McNully had his whole right hand-painted gold. I seemed nowadays McNully would always have at least one to two nails painted with odd colors. It was certainly an interesting fashion choice, Andre noted, but he didn’t want to embarrass his friend either.

 Andre sighed, shaking his head. He had not been following his friend’s train of thought as close as he thought. “What do you mean then?”

 McNully quirked an eyebrow. He paused briefly “There is a 68.9% percent chance that Charlie Weasley is the one to watch when it comes to Seekers here at Hogwarts.” The hands started to go. Andre let his eyes follow their movements; the colors were slightly distracting,  “You know-” The entryway to the common room opened as four Ravenclaw girls came walking into the circular room. McNully’s words died. They were snickering amongst themselves. Andre wished he could have taken a photo at the soft look that crossed the Commentator’s face as he whipped his head around to look at a bespectacled redhead. McNully’s girlfriend, Ellie.

 The redhead was smiling as she tried to reach over and jokingly push a girl with evidently singed two-toned hair, “Skye, you’re terrible!”

 “Listen, all I am sayin’ is he is barkin’ up the wrong tree with Haywood,” Skye noted as she took a seat next to Andre on the couch. She carelessly discarding her bookbag on the floor in front of the sofa.

 A dark-hair girl, Rowan, smiled as she flipped a strand of hair over a shoulder, “Yes, well, I think Ben’s crush is cute.”

 Another redhead chirped in pulling over a stuffed armchair to make an impromptu circle, “If we were first or second years maybe…” She sat in the blue chair, Tossing her feet over the side of the armchair, “Now, I kinda feel bad that he is unable to read the context clues. Bennett, what’d you think?”

  The first redhead merely shrugged, “Ben’s Ben, I don’t think he’ll actually ask her. He had a harmless crush on Rowan,” ignoring the outburst from Rowan, “Then he had a harmless crush on Liz. Just leave him be.” The redhead stopped behind the blond, wrapping her arms around his shoulders as she leaned over the back of the couch, “Hey, you.”

 McNully leaned back into the cushions to give her a small peck on the lips, “Hey yourself.”

 Andre smiled at the pair in front of him. It was a relief to everyone in the Ravenclaw common room when the news of the two became official. At least until their friend groups became subject to candy moments like this. The Seeker grabbed the pillow, in-between him and Skye, tossing it at the pair, “I have virgin eyes!”

 “Virgin eyes that have a thing for Orion,” Rowan muttered. Andre stood up, “No!” Her eyes widened as she tried to place space between them. “No!” She tried to dodge him in between the couches and the coffee table that they were sitting around.

 Tulip pulled her legs up to her chest avoid getting stepped on, “Why can’t we all just get along…” she jokingly whined.

  “No!” Rowan squealed as Andre managed to grab her cloak. Their friends broke into laughter as Andre pulled Rowan onto the couch. He had her pinned so she wasn’t able to move as he started to pinch her cheeks. “HEY!”

 Andre was laughing as he continued to pinch her cheeks, “Sorry, I just want you to have effortless rosy cheeks.”

 “STOOOOP!” Rowan whined she has attempted to push Andre off her. “I don’t want your fashion advice!”

 “Never!” Andre joked, keeping her pinned to the couch, but his assault on her cheeks stopped. Their laughter filled the common room, earning some dirty looks from fellow Ravenclaws.

 Ellie giggle as she stole another peck from Murphy, “I’ll be back.” her hands slid up his chest and off his shoulders.

 McNully smiled before he turned his head to the wrestling pair on the third couch, “Orion, huh?

 Andre sat up, letting Rowan pull herself out from where Andre had pinned her. “You.” The Seeker pointed at the Commentator, “And you!” He turned the Ravenclaw Chaser, “Will say or know nothing.”

 “Aw, someone’s shy!” Tulip piped in as she smirked.

 “More like embarrassed,” Skye snickered, ignoring the glare Andre was sending their way.

 The evil redhead snickered, “How cute!” Andre blushed with embarrassment and turned to look away and cross his arms. “Andre…” Tulip let her snickering stop. “I didn’t mean to push it too far…”

 “It’s fine.” Andre huffed, “I highly doubt Orion feels the same.” He stated as he sat back into the cushions. His cheeks were flushed, was it that obvious that he was interested in the Ravenclaw Captain. Perhaps he was naive, or he was shallow, but he couldn’t resist the carefree smile that was always present on the other boy’s face. Andre would do anything to have that smile directed at him. “I can’t tell what he is thinking most of the time, you know…”

 What part of the smile was because of Orion optimism, and what part was because of him?

 “Orion is high most of the time,” Skye noted as she pulled her legs up and sat sideways. She had a hand under her head for support. “But Orion is not as ditsy as he pretends.”

 Murphy readjusted his seat, “As much as I hate to admit it, Skye has a point.”

 “Watch it, blondie.”

 “What I mean is,” The blond continued, “If you talk with Orion, there is an 89.9% percent chance you will get your answer.”

 Rowan stretched before looking at her best friend’s boyfriend, “You have a stat for that?”

 “I have a stat for that…” Murphy replied plainly. Rowan’s raised her eyebrows before shrugging, who was she to argue.

 The sound of footsteps coming up the stone stairs filled the common room. Soon Ellie reappeared, dressed in a simple ivy green sundress and a gray cardigan over top, her feet were bare, pattering against the stone floor as she made her way over to her group of friends. “Really?” Tulip piped up, “Bare feet on this floor?” Ellie’s small but handsome tuxedo cat. “Tell her, Binx! It’s all nasty, tell all the nasty stuff people bring in.” The redhead cooed at the small black cat. Binx let out a mew of neither agreement nor dismissal as he walked lazily around the circular room.

 Ellie rolled her eyes as she took a seat next to Murphy. In her hand were two small colorful bottles. Andre noticed Murphy held his hand out to look at the colorful bottles that Ellie was holding, one was silver in color while the other look similar shade of green as her dress. Murphy moved his right arm to rest behind Ellie, he left hand moved the bottles, so the green bottle was visible, “This new?”

 Ellie shook her head, “No. I’ve had it, just I’ve never used it.” Murphy shrugged. Ellie relaxed into Murphy’s side, “Anything exciting happen today?” She asked innocently, looking between Skye and Murphy.

 “Potions was eventful as always.” Skye shrugged as she tried to hide the very evident burnt hair.

 “I was wondering why you’re hair was burnt,” Rowan noted as she pushed herself further back on the couch. “Fire potion?”

 “More like she tried to speed up her potion brewing. Skye has never been one for patience.” Murphy chuckled as he felt Ellie reach for his left hand.

 Andre smirked as he looked at the Chaser, “If you decide to blow up the dungeon, can you make sure you get that awful tapestry.”

 Skye quirked an eyebrow, “There’s a tapestry in the potions room?”

 “Of course, Andre would know there was a tapestry in the potions room.” Tulip snorted, “Everyone else is avoiding Snape glaring at them, while Andre is stirring his potion glaring at the woven string.”  

 “That woven string makes the room even more unbearable.” Andre joked as he watched Ellie unscrew the top of the green bottle. Murphy’s hand was resting gently on her knee. The distinct scent of nail polish hit his nose.

 Skye huffed, “Well, I heard you guys had an interesting Care For Magical Creatures class.”

 Ellie adjusted her glasses, the brush still in her hand, “Well, any class with Barnaby and Charlie is interesting…” Ellie started, as she adjusted Murphy’s hand looking at his left fingers. Murphy merely watched with mild interest as she reached for his ring finger. “Their Firecrab, apparently, was ill.”

 “I’ve never smelt as much sulfur as I did today.” Rowan mutter as she pinched her nose, “I was horrible.”

 Ellie started to carefully paint Murphy’s ring finger, a ghastly muted green color. Her nose scrunched in disgust, “It wasn’t that bad.”

 “You and Merula were off chasing a bowtruckle. You two didn’t have to smell it, “ Rowan whined.

 Murphy leaned towards Ellie, not moving his hand, “Ah, you’re leaving me for Merula, I see how it is.” He gave her a fake pout as he jutted out his lips.

 Ellie looked up and gave him a quick peck before she returned to her task at hand, “You are the only one who deals with my bullshit,” Ellie whispered. Pinching his finger as she attempted as she rolled Murphy’s finger removing any excess paint off the sides. She dipped the brush back into the nail polish and started possibly the second coat.

 This little exchange was either missed or ignored by everyone but Andre. He honestly was jealous of how detached the two could be from the world when they wanted. Andre was surprised at the sudden weight rolled onto him, “It was horrible.” Rowan cried dramatically as she laid across the seeker’s lap.

 “And you say I am dramatic,” Andre noted with a chuckle, it was like having a little sister he thought as he tried to push Rowan off. “Skye, help…”

 Skye shook her head, examining her own fingernails, “Oh no… you are on your own.”

 “Traitor.”

 “Whiney.”

 “Bitch.”

 “Chicken shit.” Skye retorted with a smile on her face, “Just say the word, and I will be sure to help you get on our fair Captain’s radar?”

 Murphy snorted as he looked across the way, “I wouldn’t trust her.” Skye’s protest was lost in his next comment, “There’s a 72.5% chance that she will screw up your chances.”

 Skye shrugged, “Orion is hard to read…”

 “Listen,” Murphy spoke, trying to play cool, “I can do some research and see if Orion is interested in anyone.”

 Ellie let out a snort, “Yes, the blind leading the blind.” She uttered, smiling at her boyfriend before tapping his nose, “It will certainly be entertaining to watch.”

 Murphy looked shocked, and playfully grabbed his chest with his dry hand, “You act as though I didn’t pick up on the signals.”

 “I practically had to tell you ‘Ask me out, dumbass’.” She noted the smile on his face.

 Murphy shrugged, “Still a signal…”

 The group laughed, cause more Ravenclaws in the common room to glare. After a moment, Andre starting to feel the circulation in his legs go, “Damn your heavy…” Andre quipped, trying to push his dark-haired friend onto the floor.

 Rowan shot up from Andre’s lap, her hand tossing the tail of his scarf over his face. “How rude…” Rowan had a mocked offended look on her, “And here I was feeling sorry for your love-life.”

 “Coming from the one who doesn’t want a love-life…” Andre quipped g,ently tugging on Rowan’s dark hair.

 “Children,” Ellie spoke up, examining the final product on McNully’s finger, “Fight nice…”

 Rowan rolled her eyes with a smile, “but, Mom…”

 Andre let out a laugh, “Mom, She started it!” imitating a child ratting on their sibling.

 “If you can’t fight nice, then you can’t fight together…” Ellie started pretending to take up the maternal role, “Now, behave, or you won’t have dessert.”

 Tulip stuck out her tongue to tease the pair across the way, “Ha-ha, you got in trouble by Mom…” The redhead joked as she tried to set her back against the chair. There was a brief pause before her eyes were wide-open, quickly she sat up, “Hey Rowan, when is our essay due for Ancient runes?”

 “Tomorrow,” Rowan began as she turned to look at the other redhead, “You forgot all about it.”

 Tulip gave a sheepish smile, “I kinda forgot about it.” She noted, “I was busy though with the whole snooping into Rakepick thing…”

 “That was your know decision,” Ellie sang as she wiped more paint off the side of Murphy’s finger.

 Tulip folded her hands as she stared at the dark-haired girl, “Please help?”

 Rowan sighed before rolling her eyes, “Fine, but you so own me.” The girl stood up, dusting off her uniform. She cracked her back, “But we are going to the library, there will be fewer distractions for you there.”

 “You don’t know me very well then,” Tulip quipped before sticking out her tongue.

 Rowan turned to pick up her bookbag, “Ellie coming?” She asked, looking at the girl dressed in green.

 Ellie shrugged as she stood up slowly, Murphy gave a noise at the sudden movement. “Yeah, I should start my Divination assignment anyway…”

 “While you ladies go to the library,” Skye began, she pointed back and forth between herself and Murphy, “We’ll deal with Andre and the Captain.”

 “Do I get a say in this?”

 Murphy answered quickly, “No.”

 Ellie rolled her eyes before gave Murphy’s hand a gentle squeeze before she started down the stairs to the dormitories. “Good Luck, Andre, you’ll need it with those two.”

 “Thanks…” Andre mumbled with his head in his hands.

 “ELLANA BENNETT, WHY ARE YOU WALKING BAREFOOT ON THIS FLOOR? IT’S DISGUSTING!” the distinct voice of Badeea resonant up the stairs.

 Tulip threw her hands in the air agreeing with the statement.

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Ta-dah!

Seriously Ellie, gets some shoes on!

Be sure to leave a comment and/or kudos down below!

Until next time!

~Rosie 🌹

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My mastiff, Henry, appears in all of my novels simply because I love him. I’ve always wanted to write a book, however, in which he is a more integral part of the story. In The Trail to You, Henry is a main character; several of the chapters even follow his journey. When his owner, Ronan, returns from a deployment to find his best friend Henry missing, he will set out on an epic journey to get him back. Ronan doesn’t expect that Henry will lead him to the path he was always meant to find, however. Even though my real-life Henry has never been in this situation, there are many true-to-life traits of the character in the book. For example, my real Henry is obsessed with cupcakes and would love Cupcakes of the Abyss as featured in the book. This story celebrates the magic that happens when a human and dog bond, a magic I’ve come to know firsthand with Henry in my life.

  THEN COMES LOVE by Lindsay Detwiler

I used to say I was an aspiring crazy cat lady, but now that we have five cats, I think I’m definitely there. Charlotte Noel in my chick lit series Then Comes Love shares my love for cats. When she moves into the nursing home and her daughter is forced to adopt her five cats, chaos ensues. One of the scenes in the book where the cat is stolen by a neighbor is based on a real-life event with my own cat; a neighbor of ours ended up snatching our cat by mistake, and after looking for her for months, I happened to see her in their window.

OUT OF THE PENALTY BOX by Genevive Chamblee

Hockey captain, Christophe Fontenot, is tall, blond, and sexy with a “massive” personality larger than the area he pulverizes his opponents. It stands to reason that this stacked with muscles hunk’s furry companion would be his four-legged match. Claire, a slobbering but lovable Bullmastiff, is a rags-to-riches canine sort of speak. Nearly starved and beaten to death as a pup, Claire was rescued by Christophe. With nothing in his heart to give other than love, Christophe spoiled her rotten with gourmet treats, hugs, and special-order plush toys. Now, Claire’s pastime consists of sunbathing by the pool and chasing Allie, Christophe’s pet gator. Yeah, it’s like that in bayou country. Read more about Claire in Out of the Penalty Box.

BREAKING DOWN by Megan Lowe

In Breaking Down Buttons comes along at just the right time for Jax. In her he sees a lot of himself and identifies with her. At a difficult time for the youngest Ryan, she becomes the family he feels he has lost. The relationship between Jax and Buttons is pure love, of two “abandoned” souls coming together to form a family. I think it proves that pets are as much a part of a family unit as any person can be.

BLUE, Dragon Runner Book 3 by ML Nystrom

Toto and Sam were my son’s childhood dogs. My son had turned four years old when Toto joined our family. She had such a variety of DNA, I have no clue of what breeds she had in her. Her version of a doggie hug included walking up to you, pressing the top of her head into your chest, and staying there until you petted her. She was just short of sixteen when she passed. Sam came into our lives with a sadder story. A rescue group found him in a box abandoned in a parking lot. By some miracle, he was still alive and won the doggie lottery by coming to live with my son and me. Sam was a boxer/pit bull mix and the biggest cuddle bug ever. Toto helped Sam tremendously on how to be a family dog. They would play hard in the backyard, eat together, and sleep curled up next to each other. Very often all four of us would crowd in my bed. They took up more than their fair share, and I learned to sleep on a tiny piece of the edge during those times.

TIME FOR LOVE, Timeless Love Book #2 by Laura N. Andrews

Thor is loved by his two daddies, Nicholas and Caleb. A German shepherd cross husky, Thor’s light blue eyes can sparkle with mischief and shine with intelligence. He’s both cheeky and smart and loves to have his dads chase him around and dote on him. His favourite things in life are sleeping in their bed and running and swimming at the beach.

OCEANS AWAY by Skye McNeil

In Oceans Away, Gideon Taggart has two Australian Shepherds, Diesel and Dallas. As an owner of a blue merle Aussie and lover of the cute wiggle of the breed, I had to incorporate a little of that into this story. Diesel and Dallas are quite the pair. They help Gideon around the farm with chores of chasing anything that moves. Both dogs also get into trouble when it comes to the woman in Gideon’s life: Ireland Leighton. I won’t give too much away, but I will say that slobber is involved with these cuties. Since Ireland and Gideon live on farms, animals are abundant, and pets are equally as involved in their day to day routine. If you’re an animal lover, Oceans Away is sure to bring a smile to your face and a desire to hug your furry best friend.

  HEARTS ABROAD by Skye McNeil

In Hearts Abroad, Callum Archer has a basset hound named Sherlock. As you can probably guess, the dog is slobbery, lazy, and loving to all. Once a hunter, Sherlock now spends his days lounging in his favorite dog bed near Callum’s desk and chases squirrels every so often. He prefers leisurely walks around the mansion or playing with Callum’s two daughters to hunting these days. Sherlock isn’t the only fun pet in Hearts Abroad, though. Enter Oreo, a black and white tuxedo kitty who also happens to love chicken lo mein and crawling wherever he desires. While Oreo belongs to Londyn Bellerose’s roommate, the chubby cat tends to walk all over Londyn and even hide in her luggage. He’s the epitome of a curious cat who just wants you to sit down long enough to pet him. Both Sherlock and Oreo bring the characters in Hearts Abroad to life. Plus, a little fur makes a story warm in all the right places. Check out Hearts Abroad to learn more about Sherlock, Oreo, and the humans who make the story come to life.

FINDING MARNIE by MV Ellis

They say dogs are man’s best friend, and in Finding Marnie Luke puts that theory to the test when he gifts his love Marnie a gorgeous female puppy who is in need of a home. Marnie is going through a rough patch in her life, and wanting to help, Luke thinks the new puppy will be both a distraction, and a source of uncomplicated and unconditional love–something Marnie’s in desperate in need of. It’s fair to say that her life hasn’t been easy–in fact, at various points, including when she was very young, it has been marred by hardship and tragedy. As she points out, it wasn’t the kind of upbringing where she had a pet, or anyone, to love her, or whom she could love in return. Luke’s hunch is right, and Marnie falls instantly in love with her new dependent. If only opening her heart and accepting her love for Luke could be so simple.

THE JEWEL CHRONICLES – DESERT JEWEL & SNOW JEWEL by Natalina Reis

In the Jewel Chronicles series, Princess Milenda has a special kind of pet. His name is Mjusi and even though in Afrika they call him a forest lizard, he’s actually a young dragon. Mjusi’s relationship with Milenda is so much more than that of a pet and its owner. They’re best friends who grew up together and would do anything for each other. He might be green and iridescent—and at times cough up smoke—but he was Milenda’s only friend growing up and was always there for her through thick and thin. They found each other in loneliness and filled an empty space in each other’s hearts. Such is the power of a pet’s love.

      The Jewel Chronicles

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